Unbroken Brain Novels & Stories

Ash interrupted the moment, and she moved her arms Alway from mine. The spell was however broken.

Until he engulfed me into the biggest, longest, best hug. It was almost like he fixed all my broken pieces.

“Don’t tell me. But you know I’ll give as good as I get.” “I’m counting on it.” Atticus could hardly see through the rage brimming within him, tinting his vision red. It turned Ralphin – his Beta, his best friend – into nothing more than a gleaming target. His hold on himself was slipping with every word, every taunt, and every second that he couldn’t get the sight of Lily’s crumpled face out of his head. He’d broken her. He’d felt it, the beginnings of love, the irrevocable ties of the mate bond – and he’d broken her. And, he thought, side-stepping one of Ralphin’s better kicks, he’d broken himself, too.

Drew paused, his eyes reflecting the gravity of the situation. Natalie’s face tightened. “What happens when the crack expands?” she asked, her voice a whisper. “It shatters,” Rick replied grimly. "Come again?" Natalie turned to him, her expression dangerously serious. “Yes, it shatters, and by then, it will be too late,” Drew interjected. “What the hell are you talking about, Uncle?" she slammed him. "The brain is something we use daily. If Sophie doesn’t use her brain, how is she going to survive?”

Catherine interrupted her even though she was actually at her wits’ end. Shaun’s brain was not injured. In fact, he was just like a computer whose programs were jumbled up, thus contributing to his intellectual disability. Chester said he would do his best to cure Shaun, but Catherine knew the chances of success were very slim. If it was so easy to cure the illness, Shaun might have recovered those jumbled memories a long time ago.

"Let them feel what it's like to be 'Broken'!" Avery realized that the "Amethyst-Children" were the true danger—not because they were evil, but because they were "Unconscious-Amplifiers." They were reflecting Juna’s "Hate" and Kael’s "Judgement" back and forth in a "Toxicity-Loop" that would eventually burn out every brain in the sector.

I knew the shape of what that man had done to them without being told one single detail, and somehow the not-being-told was worse, because my own mind kept filling in the blanks. So I went down to the training yard and I hit the sandbag until my knuckles split and the sky went from black to gray. My hands were a ruin by the time the sun came up. I welcomed it. The torn skin gave the rage somewhere to go that wasn't a throat three territories away, and it kept me from doing the stupid thing my whole body wanted, which was to ride back to that house tonight and finish what the woods had started. The one mercy in the whole long night was that Lily never came to my door a second time. Whatever I

"Ava, you are not broken. You are brave. How many people go through what you went through and choose to smile again? You are special. You fought for yourself, and your friends until the last minute. You have always put your family first, I don't know a better-functioning 23-year-old" "As I have told you, It's just different parts of your brain reacting", Catherine took out a piece and drew a rough 4 parts of the brain explaining how it performs. "It's your Brainstem which is responsible for basic reactions like temperature, heartbeat, etc, not realizing it's after two years now. It just remembers the feeling of a person attacking from behind and reacting just like what was stored in it. It d

Jack stated with desperation in his voice. Jack was actually worried Brianna would doubt his words for a fool, brainwashed by the enemy when she was unconscious. And he was worried because he was aware his intelligence was not as sharp as Brianna's. He could be correct, but he cannot ignore the possibilities of being wrong. Jack was also in the process of understanding, analyzing, and considering this and that in all the information his brain has received. Information that seemed too different from what they had been told a long time ago and reminded again and again over time.

I pushed my anger in the depths of my soul and decided to play along. "If you know that, then why would you want me to stay here? Who knows, you might be the next victim." I shrugged with a smile. His grey eyes peered into mine as if it was piercing through my soul — just like his father's. And then, there was his sarcastic smile again, "You can't kill." "Oh, really? Though everyone in the orphanage knows what I am capable of." "Every coin has two sides. Some humans are just not mentally capable of trying to understand the entire problem in order to solve it. What they see and hear is always right to them. In other words, they're total idiots." He winked.