Crook Of Your Neck Novels & Stories

“Jace got in, and the bloody fools waited til he was halfway down the drive before yelling out. He almost had a damn car crash.” Max’s response faded in the background, Hazel’s laughter dying out as she caught sight of Cole from across the fire. The firelight danced across his face, catching the sharp lines of his jaw as he lifted his beer to his lips. Brown eyes lingered on Max, lower lids squinting as he watched the possessive way Max slung his arm around Hazel’s waist, cinching her in to him.

droplets of blood could be felt on my neck . A horn blowed behind us and the robber didn't wait a second to snatch the neck piece from my neck and run. When he snatched it ....the already bruised skin on my neck cracked open and a sob left my lips. Before I could crash down on the road my body was engulfed from behind and Andro's voice entered my mind.... "You are fine... everything s fine...I am here now...I am here..." I turned around to see him there looking at me with so much worry...his hands engulfed my face while his eyes looked into mine.

He forces my head to the side, dislodging my teeth from his body. Nico scrambles back on his ass with one hand clutching his baby-making jewels and the other hand cradling his neck. A look of shock flares in his eyes as his lips twist into a snarl. The other guard growls as he steps in front of Nico, his eyes turning a dark shade, promising me pain.

Hе’ѕ оff balance ѕо I рlungе my knee once аnd thеn twice into hіѕ groin for еxtrа measure. He gоеѕ dоwn, and I feel a rush оf рrіdе. Yeah, bоу! Thеn, two strong hаndѕ are аrоund mу neck and I drор the bоttlе. The pressure ѕhосkѕ me. Mу throat fееlѕ like it’s gоіng to іmрlоdе, аnd mу lungѕ heave fоr аіr. I twist mу реlvіѕ аnd еlbоw hіm іn the ѕіdе.

He hadn’t even noticed I was about to lose my damn mind. Fine. I stood up so fast my seat made that awful dragging sound again. Some heads turned. I didn’t care. I walked straight to Adrian and the girl, standing over them. “What is that—Row…” Adrian stood up, eyes widening when he saw the way I was holding my neck. “I don’t know,” I snapped, still pressing my hand tightly against it. “My neck started itching off badly… it hurts.” “Hey… let me have a look.” He reached for my hand gently.

Rolled my neck until it cracked. “Come on then,” I muttered to the dark. “Let’s get this over with.” The first one lunged from the trees, thinking surprise was still on their side. Rookie mistake. I spun and drove my elbow straight into his jaw. Felt the crunch beneath my skin as his head snapped sideways and he hit the dirt hard, twitching like a puppet with cut strings.

Through hooded eyelids; I saw Long hair lean down to peer at me "I didn't say lie down and take a nap" He reached out with both hands suddenly and yanked me back to my feet "I said; move!" He shoved me again and I staggered forward, stumbling and nearly falling. The others began to walk ahead and disperse. I looked back to check if Long hair was leaving too but he smirked menacingly at me "What are you looking at, huh? Move!" He was about to push me again when a figure whose face was cloaked by the shadows suddenly appeared behind him and snapped his neck so sharply that the sickening sound of his bones cracking was heard and he dropped lifelessly to the ground

he muttered as he saw Krish picking a needle from the floor. Krish then walked up to him and gently placed the needle to his neck as he asked, “ Are you spouting or you want to try my all tortures on you? ” “ Okay.. Okay.. I'm telling.. Alright, you don't need to torture me like this, I don't even forget that pain when you pushed that stick to me.. my... Hah, I'm telling you okay, ” he blurted out while Krish curled up his lips as he sat comfortably on Kartik's chair and said, “ Start.. ”

"That day will be long after now, but soon, that's my promise to you, Miss. Croix." Claec smiles, a blurred hand jutting out to snap the neck of the rodent that tried to scurry past him. Blood spills over fangs that glint in the dark.

He said In the end, nudging my neck. "What is it?" I asked, turning around. Our lips nearly met, bit his gaze was trained at my eye. I looked down, finding it hard to imagine I would ever find myself in this position with him. " It's about your treatment." He said, keeping me hanging on tenterhooks. "The Pack doctor found something really bad in your neck." I explained.