Becky Lynch Broken Nose Novels & Stories

Fortunately, there was no patient with her, so I was able to administer her full dose. Becca decided to wait behind the curtains while the nurse worked on me. “Thank you,” I said to her before the nurse pulled the curtain. “Don't thank me yet. I want something in return.” Everybody always wants something in return. The first thing the nurse did was to remove the broken glass that was sticking out of my face. I groaned in pain as I felt my flesh open wider in reaction to it. It made a clang sound as it dropped on the steel plate beside the bed.

, getting hit by a bus. She didn't die, but her perfect little nose had to be reconstructed and her arm was broken in three places. Poor Becky, they all said. Stuck in the hospital with a broken arm and a sprained nose. Poor Becky, who missed the deadline for entries and got stuck on a dig in the DownMoor forest. Poor Becky who really, really wanted more than anything in the world to go to Sicily with Professor Hicks to study classical pottery on the spot... inspired? That was the speech Professor Hicks gave me when he called me in

“Lily, look at me. Breathe.” Her body was rigid, her muscles were locked. She let out a cry, her back arching against me. “It hurts…” she rasped, her fingernails digging into my forearm, drawing blood. “Becky, my back… it… it hurts.” I yanked my phone out of my handbag. Quickly dailing the emergency number, my hands shaking so violently it almost slipped from my hand. I pressed the phone tightly to my ear, waiting for a response.

But then she stopped and turned to face him again as if she forgot to say something. "And by the way, I never regret breaking up with you, don’t overdo it Lyken," she smiled sweetly and her voice came out naturally. Jada then went straight to her room while Lyken was rooted in his place. After everything she said so far, that last statement was the most heartbreaking. Of course, she really won't regret breaking up with him after what she saw. Who wouldn’t when everything she saw scarred her heart? Someone tapped Lyken’s shoulder, it was Kobe. Then Honey hugged him, she was crying. He knew she's hurt seeing her best friend like this. It was the same for him.

I take a small sip and then push it away. "Okay Julisa, make sure you drink more later it will help your throat." Tara says with a sad smile. I nod my head in understanding still wincing a little at the pain it causes. "You have a grade 2 concussion, A broken nose and fractured left cheek bone. I cleaned the nasty bite you have on your right thigh. And stitched the tear in your vagina. I still worry about infection so I have you on antibiotics." Tara says with a sigh.

The convenience of the mind link. Bruce has to sit down on a treatment table, and the nurse looks at his nose. "Yep, that's definitely broken." She says as she carefully feels it, and Bruce hisses. "Who did you piss off?" She asks jokingly, but I can't laugh. "Nobody, it was an accident. Alpha Dex forgot for a moment that we were on the same side of the net." He answers casual.

With that colossal blow, Yankel was sent flying, slamming into the room's coffee table with a devastating crash! Yankel's face twisted in pain as he clutched his bleeding nose. He glared at Liam, his eyes burning with fury. "Liam! How dare you hit me? Are you out of your mind? Do you even know who I am? You broke my nose again, and I swear, if I don't make you pay, my name isn't Yankel Bristow!" Yankel lay on the ground in pain, holding his nose, his eyes burning with anger as he stared at Liam.

Gio held out his hand for the note book,ripped off he page with the details he asked for and passed Ellie the book to read what I wrote. “Son of a bitch. What a jerk. How could he do this to a woman? I’m on it,” she said as she walked out of the room, leaving the doc and Lileth giggling. “He has no idea what’s coming for him,” Lileth said with humor dancing in her eyes. “Let’s get back to your injuries,” doc said. “possible broken ribs but will need an x-ray to be sure, bruising, lots of it, split lip and eyebrows, dislocated nose, which I can fix now if you would like?”

“So, Trainer Rhodes has a broken arm.” “Oh, damn. My wolf broke the trainer’s arm?” I furrow my brow. I don’t remember at all. It’s almost like he’s telling me about an accident someone else caused. “Okay. That’s not as bad as I thought you were going to say. I mean, it’s bad. I’m sure I’m going to have to apologize, but-” “And a dislocated knee, and a shattered orbital bone.” Beckett rushes to finish. My fingers find their way to cover my mouth. “Oh my Goddess. I-is he okay?”

Just like that, he had vanished. Dylan was perplexed; his face was now unrecognizable. How could he come to offend this man? He kept coming up empty, but he refused to investigate him. He knew that the man, whoever he was, did not make empty threats. His face was swollen from his jaw being broken and both of his eyes were busted. Alexander punched his eyes so many times that they were bloodshot from busted blood vessels and black. His right arm was broken, and his right leg was busted. He had several broken ribs and a sprained ankle; his road to recovery would be an extremely painful and long one.