Summary:sequel to HARD TO BEAT. Embry proposed and Leah said yes. Her happy ending was around the corner. But fate hates her, and she imprints on Nahuel.
disclaimer:own nothing
a/N:this story will be leah's pov all the way maybe with a few interludes. for those who read hard to beat, this is what's going through leah's mind after she see Nahuel on the woods.
SHATTERED
...PROLOGUE...
Yesterday I died, tomorrow's bleeding
Fall into your sunlight
Shattered-Trading Yesterday
No.
You refuse to utter the words.
You refuse to say it aloud.
Because once it's spoken... You will never go back.
You need time...
No.
You need space...
No.
You need...
...
...
Him.
NO!!!!
Cursing...screaming.....crying
won't make it stop.
The burning flame of agony it's ignited.
It spreads like fire
Consuming
Destroying
Erasing.
With every tick, Embry slips away.
With every breath, your love for him mutes.
Circles of darkness come in the way
And you're losing hold of him
of yourself
And love is not an option
As you search your mind.
you panic.
The unfathomable distance between you and him keeps growing.
You can faintly hear his voice.
You barely register Jacob's presence.
And you keep looking.
Frantic, desperate.
There's nothing
You can't find a reason.
And your will is crumbling.
Your body is first.
Betraying you.
There's not enough air.
And you're drowning, choking.
Their touch is useless.
Your skin it's already immune to it.
Your heart beats faster.
But you know it has nothing to do with them.
And you know it won't be long before it takes control over your mind as well.
...
...
...
And you lose.
He accelarates the procces.
Your skin against his.
YOU LOSE.
You lose Embry
Lose yourself.
Lose everything that ever mattered to you.
The pains dissappears in less than a second. And you know you love him.
Immprint love.
And a part of you scolds you for even wanting to fight it.
Because when you look at him you know there can be nothing in this world so sweet and perfect as love.
But a feeble whisper echoes in your mind
Next to love the sweetest thing is hate.
It grows louder.
HATE.
Because when love is suppressed hate takes its place.
And that's enough.
You flinch away from hin
And the agony comes back.
But with it, hope does too.
a/N: i figured leah who has lost so much to imprinting would be the only one to find the will to fight it.