Does It Hurt Book Review Novels & Stories

Yet, it didn't stop it from hurting. “ How could he? ” As much as I try to make excuses for him, it still doesn't change the fact that he'd hurt me. I've always heard that being sensitive and understanding is a bad thing, I'd never known how true that was until now. On one hand, I'm very well aware of how hurt he is by what happened, but yet it still doesn't give him the right to treat me the way he did. It doesn't. My alarm clock went off indicating the end of my ten minute break. I went back to my desk and plopped my butt on my study chair, as I opened my biology textbook and picked up from where I'd stopped.

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I shifted back slightly and reached over to retrieve antiseptic wipes, turning back to him to begin dabbing away at the slightly dried line of blood down the side of his face. When I noticed his breathing start to get heavier, I quietly said, “Tell me if it hurts.” “It doesn’t.” His voice came out deep and husky, affecting me more potently than I expected. “It feels good.” My eyes widened in abrupt shock and I stopped what I was doing to look down at him with concern. “What? Your head injury feels good?” Was the hit from the book more serious than I first thought? “Your touch,” he corrected unhurriedly, his eyes falling shut. “You taking care of me. It feels amazing.”

It used to pain too much, some days there would be marks and he wouldn't let me tie my hair or else, hurt me further. "Stop," I forced out, my voice weak but his hands were off me and he laid next to me. Sitting on my bed, I pushed my shirt down and rubbed my neck again. Why wasn't it hurting? Why was nothing hurting? It was supposed to hurt. "Bookworm." Blinking my eyes, I skidded my gaze to look at Kabir's concerned eyes. "Are you okay?" "It's not hurting," I mumbled. "It used to hurt."

The whole book went bad and I couldn’t save it. The book got me angry because I couldn’t read a thing from that book. Even the title went bad and was not readable. I felt really angry. I went crazy. There was an energy in me that was awoken. I tried to fight back, but the bullies hurt me even more. They battered my face and the harder I try, the more beaten I receive. The pain and kicks were getting more worse. I knew I shouldn’t fight back. See? But my book. How could they hurt my books!

CONTENT WARNING: This chapter contains contents of violence that may disturb sensitive readers and can be triggering for survivors of trauma and abuse. (Quinn’s perspective) Pain used to be a constant. Not the kind that fades after a few hours or even days. No, this was the kind that buried itself so deep in your bones that it felt like it would be part of you forever. But now… I don’t feel it anymore.

“Chill bro. It’s just… not what I was expecting ” He shrugged, flipping another page. “I keep telling you not to judge me with your assumptions.” “I'm sorry if my assumptions don't fit your personality,” I said, taking the seat across from him. “Why this book?” I asked, stealing the opportunity to know what the real Kael is like. “I like books that… make me think. And this one does.” “Think about what?” I asked, hoping my curiosity wasn't obvious. “Is this some sort of interview?” he asked, placing the book on the table without closing it.

I said and turn around to leave when he said again. "Good luck with that" I just kept going not looking back. Actually, those words hurt me. him and Adrian have similar character in this case. When they mean to hurt you. You'll regret ever knowing them. Their words are more than sharp swords pieces your spirit, body and soul. Especially Adrian. Even though for years now. He doesn't use hurtful words towards me. I was heading straight home to ask my mom about that book..I was curious. if what Danny told me was true. What will they really be doing with the book? I've heard about the sacred book but never seen it and it was nothing like what he said.

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Please take the warning seriously, this story is not about your everyday romance. This is book is a story about two people who have gone through hell and suffered unimaginable pain, especially the female character who had been subject to humn trfcing and has painful past. And if you don't like sensitive subjects this may not be good book to read for you. With sexual violence and abuse triggers, it is for above 18 and especially for the readers who think that they can handle such a story.