Crank Novels & Stories

Chapter 20 Part 2 Ana’s POV I’m nervous and nauseous. My head is spinning and I can’t see my way anymore. I keep bumping into people and I notice some of them are holding my body and when they do I just stare at them angrily and if only I were sober I would’ve punch them in the face but I’m not in the right state to do that right now so I walk away trying to find my way to the bathroom.

Frank questioned trying to deviate from the incoming question he knew his son was about to ask. Kol glared at him. "Five seconds I stepped out to get your damn medicine from the pharmacy and you drove off with the car!" Frank stroked his beard thoughtfully, "It's not five seconds I waited for two minutes to make sure you were in the shop before I took off." Kol glared at his father, if he could just strangle this old man why was it so difficult for him to sit at home and get better for fucksake? Frank shrugged, "Fine, I'm sorry I left without telling you."

He didn't seem close to satisfied at her reply as he pushed her down on the bed stomach first. Lifting her ass up he quickly pushed himself inside her in a single thrust. Picking up his pace he mounted her like an animal. She held onto the headboard to take up his brutal thrusts. The bed creeked with a rhythm, unable to control her approaching orgasm she screamed as her insides shook with immeasurable pleasure.

Duke-X carefully opened the egg and handed the book to Chastine. “How’d you do it, Juste?” Chastine was brimming with curiosity. Juste explained it confidently at Chastine, “Heh, every 2-inch pace will get the claw to go cranky. So when it gets there, I needed to carefully move it with precision.” He then turned to Duke-X and said, “Yo, Duke, your crane machine sucks! If you wanted more people in here, you could’ve made things easier.”

But then again, he didn't stop looking at me mockingly. "T-too late." He said while struggling to breathe and I frowned at him. I don't get what he means but it brought an immense nervous feeling in my whole system. "What did you say?" I asked menacingly. "Maze, stop. You might kill him." Crim said before holding my hands that are still tightly gripping at Adan's collar. "That's precisely what I'm planning to do if he won't tell me what he meant with what he said." I said through gritted teeth.

This is just insane. **********

My voice cracks several times even with so few words. There’s a moment of shuffling and grunts of agony before something metallic clinks over the seat. A keyring. My heart pounds recklessly as I turn the ignition and put the car in drive. As I peel out the farm's driveway, I ride the curb which causes Carden to grunt with pain from being jolted.

Theo says. “We do have a way, she has been communicating with us this whole time, we just dont know the language,” I grin and tap my chest over my heart. “When her heart rate rises and then falls three times in a row you have one hour to get here and hold it open for us,” I say. “Time moves differently there so one hour here would be thirty minutes there,” “This seems risky, but I'm in. We have to try,” Mason nods. “In the meantime I think we should have every molecular manipulator here, working on a way to permanently open this crack,” Deacon nods.

Whoosh… Crack… Smack… Whoosh… Crack… Smack… Drip… Whoosh… Crack… Smack… Drip… Whoosh… Crack… Smack… SCREAM!… I tried to hold in that scream but as the iron-infused leather whip that’s now laced with a weak version of our Prides Deaths Door serum lashed at my sore, bloody and damaged back, cutting into more of my skin as Graves pulled it back this time, I just couldn’t.