Bender Hands Novels & Stories

“Manifest ten weapons.” My stomach dropped at his impossible condition. He shook his head at the face I was making. “They don’t have to be traditional weapons. I don’t care what they are as long as you can demonstrate how you would use each one as a weapon.” He offered me his hand. “Deal?” I took his hand, using the leverage to pull into a standing position. “I do this, and guy’s night is on?” Bennett inclined his head. “Deal.” Theodore’s POV

“I called you Mr Montgomery in front of Mrs Collins and she questioned me. I don’t think I can handle this any better” “Even if you kept your mouth shut, she would question you. You flinch every time I touch you” “It’s… I’m having a hard time wrapping myself up in all of this! I’m so not used to physical contact and all of this seems like a dream, I don’t know… I’m just scared I screw everything up” “We’ll have to change that, then” he stated at me briefly before gabbing my hand and pull me against his chest. I tried to avoid eye contact but his hand in my neck made me lift my head on instinct.

I fell down, clutching my hand and screaming. “What happened?." Yoda asked reappearing, one glass wall opened and she entered. My hand was numb, that was not good, I couldn't feel my right hand. “Dear god, what have you done?." She lifted my hand and I permitted myself to look at it, it was bloody and swollen. A big box appeared from no where and she sprayed something that looked like hairspray over my hand and it was overwhelmingly cold. “You'll be fine." She said wrapping my hand in a bandage. “Here is a lollipop."

[And after we're done?] he asked. [Then I'll send you the final payment, as we've agreed. I want photos and videos!] Wendy spent a considerable amount of money on that. [OK.] BD relayed Wendy's request to his men, who were thrilled at the prospect of it. "See? I knew we'd be allowed to touch her!" said the blonde with an obscene smile. "Keep your hands to yourself until we reach our safe house!" BD shot back.

Brendan extends his hands to help her up, but, Alcina flinches back. Brendan’s hands are still in his beastly form, Hands turned into his claws, thick hair is covering the whole of his harms. Brendan looks at the terrified girl in front of him and at his extended hand. No wonder, what can he expect from her? One look at his beastly form – and whoosh - everybody starts to cover from him. And his wife-to-be is no different.

I was still astounded that I couldn't comprehend the coherent words leaving his mouth. "We need to get you out of here. Then we'll discuss how much trouble you're in," I muttered to him as I glared at the bindings trapping him in this hellhole. "Don't touch them. T-They're silver..." "I can go look for Vander, he has gloves for that very reason," I suggested, remembering he used them to break in. It was a risky move, but it would definitely be worth it if it meant getting him out of here. If only I could mind-link him.

) Andre comes into the torture room. "Afentikó, it's Apollo." He hands me the phone, I grab a towel and wipe the blood from my hands. "Leander, cut his hands off. Dispose his body in the ocean, let the sharks take care of him" Leander is my executioner, he's good at his job. Torturing enemies and getting rid of the evidence. "Gladly afentikó." He has a wicked smile on his face as he approaches the thief, the thief knowing his fate screams Bloody Mary.

It was a relief to know that I didn't have to handle all of this myself. "Put your hands where I can see them!" I said to them as the siren got closer and closer. But before I could blink my eyes, Kendrick acted quickly. He used his right foot to lift the gun from the floor and grasped it with his hand. He then pointed the gun at his man and shot him twice in the stomach before pointing the gun at the BMW car.

Lena screamed, looking at me bewildered, her body shaking. "It's a gift," I said, confused by her reaction. "It's somebody's fucking fingers! Whole hand!!," she said, looking like she was about to puke. "Yeah?" "What do you mean, yeah?" "It's Igor's. You said he liked to… you know what. So I brought those same hands for you," I said. I was disgusted; I couldn't even get the words out from my mouth. "I thought maybe you would like to burn them. I'm not done with them yet though. I'll give them a slow, painful death," I said.

My feet are already outside the small fighting ring which is bound by vines that act as three ropes around the square mat where River and the red-head are standing holding hands. Does she fight holding hands? Does she touch every person that offers to help her? “Like this? “She asks the redhead. The redhead’s shaking hands are on her waist like he just discovered how good honey tastes like. I snap the vines with my claws without thinking twice. “A—Alpha Connor, it’s such a—” “Leave while you still have hands” Kane’s beta gets the message. He swallows an invisible lump of saliva, extracts his hands from River’s waist before running away Goddess knows where.