Crushed Novels & Stories

Gem spits while standing beside mom who is shaking "Haahaa oh yeah we can see you need breaking in, well don't worry cheery pie there's plenty of us whos willing to oblige, and as for this chocolate muffin," he says nodding to mom "well i don't usually like them older but Mmmmm i think ill have a bite of this one",

Kriss growled, coming to Razka who tried to stop Kriss’ attack but he also went too far. “Sacred Demise.” Placing all his powers in his . A white light began to emerge from Kriss, reflecting his powers. His sword pierced through his skin smoothly. For punishing him, Kriss used his extreme powers to end its life, eliminating it into nothingness, leaving only embers from his body. Not anyone could bear the impact of this attack like Zadicus did. Killing Razka for hurting Juniper. Taking both of Katastrofi’s guards using their ultimate spells.

Philip closed the curtains of his room and sat down on the bed with his laptop. He had to find out who was responsible for the unjustified accusations against the CRUZ company. The company had suffered a further decrease in profit by seventy percent over the last few weeks. He understood that it was easier to fall from a ladder than to get back up and he didn't want it to happen to the CRUZ company.

It was as if my whole world just flashed before my eyes. Now everything I had, is lost. "ROSE?" Roderigo called out with fear, surprised. "Rose," Jade with a smirk. "Traitors!!!" I sobbed.

Ruth continued to pick up the remaining shards. "I said leave me alone!" shouted Cheryl hysterically, glaring at Ruth. "Calm down Miss, calm down, I just want to make sure you don't get hurt." Ruth insisted on picking up the remaining shards. "Are you deaf? Why aren't you obeying my orders?" Cheryl ran towards Ruth. "Awww, ouch!" The girl groaned as she realized her leg was pierced by a shard and bleeding. "Fool! Why didn't you quickly clean up the remaining shards? You want to harm me, you useless servant!" Cheryl held her bleeding leg.

Adam asked with a calm voice. “Thanks Adam. You only need to do one thing. There’s this black substance…I think it’s a poison that knocks out wolves in five minutes and gets them killed in an hour.” I kept digging without looking up at Adam. “That’s the description. I don’t know the name. I know you’re smart. I need the antidote for whatever that substance is.” “It’s called Morphixir.” He answered immediately. “It’s a common drug used to kill werewolves in captivity. And yes I’ve got the antidote here.”

The room a whirlwind of memories and debris. I crawled toward the scattered lilies. The last breath of yellow in a world turned red. I picked one up. So soft. So fragile. Just like her. And then—I crushed it. Crushed it in my fist until the petals turned to pulp and the stem snapped. “Ahhh!” A cry erupted from my chest. The kind that rips through bone. The kind that shatters ribs. The kind that no one should ever hear. The kind that turns a man inside out.

The sound split her mind—sharp, piercing, like crystal fracturing beneath heat. Her breath hitched. The sound reverberated inside her skull, shaking her teeth in her jaw until her body convulsed. She clutched her head, nails raking her own skin, as if she could claw the noise out. Her vision whitened, pupils swallowed in a flood of searing light. Light burst behind her eyes. Blinding. Searing. Absolute. It consumed her breath, stripped the air from her lungs. Her body arched as though lightning speared her spine, her throat clawed for sound that would not come. And then came the most terrifying sensation of all—she dissolved.

He walked away after. Vanessa bent down on the floor and sobbed a little. Suddenly, her face turned cold and stony and she shivered in rage. She can't go down like this. Kaylee would have to pay for this. Pay hard. * * *

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.