All Might Injury Novels & Stories

I turn to look at him with all confusion all over my face. I heard someone clicked his tongue. “She’s not listening.” said Allie. Oh… Allie is here. "Okay, Aki listen. You have a simple fracture on your right arm, left forearm, and on your left leg, your left shoulder and left ankle is dislocated." He said. Allie raised an eyebrow at me. “Aki, tell us the truth. Did you go to a gymnasium? You have a lot of injuries!” he said. He was about to leave when he suddenly turned to me. "What I'm thankful at, you don't have any fracture on your skull. If that time comes, I’ll be the one who will break that skull of yours!” then left.

Instead, I let the silence hang, waiting for him to say more. Elliott explained about Cecilia, about how things had spiraled out of control. He admitted he hadn’t planned for it to happen, hadn’t meant to hurt anyone, least of all me. His honesty cut deeper than any lie could have. I clenched my fists, fighting the urge to put my hands on him. But part of me knew—violence wouldn’t fix what was already broken.

I could imagine her never cracking under any form of pressure. As I stood there, I watched the shock register on Allison's face as she took in my injury. The expression on her face changed to one of concern and worry. I felt a smile curve my lips at that. I had never thought I would live to see the day Allison would look concerned for anyone- much less me.

Maris stood near the foot of the bed, arms folded. Axel was beside me. The twins, Kaiden and Kieran, stood near the doorway. They looked furious. Axel leaned forward slightly. “Don’t move,” he said quietly. “I wasn’t planning on it,” I muttered. The attempt at humor fell flat. His jaw tightened. “You have a concussion,” Maris said bluntly. “Two cracked ribs. Significant bruising. A partial muscle tear in your leg.” “Is that all?” I asked weakly. Kaiden’s hands clenched at his sides.

Then he turned away and looked out the window in silence. Matthew let out a defeated sigh. He placed his elbows on his knees and his face in his hands and that’s when he saw it, the word that Allan had been circling with his fingers. “Oh God, no.” Finally, Matthew understood his pain. Allan had been shot in the side, a through and through, the bullet narrowly missing his kidney. The bullet had rammed into his rib, breaking a piece of bone off, forcing it into his lung, and causing it to collapse. He’d suffered a second degree burn on his right shoulder and first degree burns on his hands and knees. The long scar on his hairline professed the severe concussion he’d suffered that had caused a

Allie nodded mutely, eyes wide with fear. "When did he last fuck you?" She closed her eyes and whispered miserably, "Almost a year." "What the fuck!?" he snarled explosively, accidentally shaking her. Allie cried out in pain and cradled her injured arm. Jay released her, but then reached for her when she tried to roll away from him. She whimpered, but he held her loosely, looping an arm around her hips and anchoring her against him. He took her chin in his hand and forced her to look up at him.

“Fortunately, no one was dead,” Sadie said, and everyone took a huge breath of relief. “But a lot were injured. The amount of major injuries alone was fifty-seven.” Sadie replied without mincing words. Easton came to stand beside Aurora and held her hands in his for comfort while Alec came to Maverick's side. “There were minor injuries?” Layla asked, and Hilda nodded. “A lot of that,” Hilda said. “But all of them needed treatment,” she glanced at the ruined clinic. “As soon as possible.”

“That is not fair—” “You dislocated Damian’s knee, shattered his shin, and injured his spine. Tabitha had ligament damage and a dislocated hip, and knee. Her ankle, where you were supposed to hold her, is shattered.” He growls lowly. “She is still in the pack hospital. So is Henry. Hugo. Noah. And Dante. All six of them, Weston. Warriors and cadet alike.” His eyes are cold, and his voice is flat, but the fury simmers beneath it.

“The first match has ended in grave injuries for both teams Maggie.” “Yes it has Peter. And it seems that Black Ink got the short end of the stick. Head injuries aren’t easy to treat after all.” The stadium was overcome with a cloud of unease as the people watched both warriors being carried out of the stadium. They were more concerned about Black Ink than Red Marshall. This wasn’t merely because they were Asher City citizens, but because Black Ink had been injured on the head. The man was currently unconscious and no one knew when he would awaken.

“We need to keep it that way.” “Does anyone else know about your injury?” I asked. Words getting out I'm injured was going to do this pack no good and Alpha Watson will start trying to link me to it. He knows I'm the only one that can dare try to interfere with his business. “No one outside this room can know,” I said quickly, narrowing my eyes at him. “It’s just us. Me, Harper, Brian and Aurora” He answered. Her name sent a strange ache through my chest. I hadn’t wanted her to see me like this. Broken and vulnerable. But l didn't have a choice after Doctor Gabe was not available and calling Doctor Megan means practically telling the whole pack have been injured.