Drabble Comic Novels & Stories

Sometimes, only sarcasm gets your joke. Notice the pun? Hmm.. Even I don't. I think I might have detention. Victim's pov He was dragging me by my hair, dragging me out of my prison. I had lost count of days and my face no longer throbbed. I longed to breathe in fresh air and smell the grass. I wondered what was outside my prison. His face was contorted with fury and his movements were rough and aggressive. I saw a tunnel few feet ahead. He wasn't going to make me run, right? I wasn't sure I could even run and I rubbed feeling into my numb arms.

He goes into a relaxed stance but it's still stiff as a board. Drake looks at my bloody towel. "Please tell me you got something." I leaned against a bookshelf across from Drake's desk and cross my feet, still wiping my fingers. "Oh, I got something, but you're not going to like it." Drake leans back in his chair and rubs his forehead. "Report." He sighed. I put my hands down on the bookshelf. "It's the Dragons. Specifically, Karver." I glance between Drake and River.

DEAD OR ALIVE'. That was not the problem. The problem was, there were now three pictures on the poster. Drax, Lily, and me. Lily's jaw hung low as she gaped intensely on the screen. Someone behind the counter turned up the volume on the TV, and the calm voice of a news reporter came blasting through the speakers.

I looked at her small movements admiring her in that simple but beautiful grey dress . Soon she started talking and my whole attention was on her . The conversation T:- Tanya , D:- Drake T:- (a bit nervous ) I actually got a gift for you . (Passing the gift to him ) D:- (excitingly he tore the wrapping paper and ribbon and gasped after looking at the gift as it contains his all time favourite comic book which he wanted to badly read ) YOu GOT THIS FOR ME LOVE! T:- I know that it's not expensive but honestly this is the only thing I came up this . It's perfectly fine if you don't like this .

"I was ready to take her life, tear her heart out of her chest even though I know she is a woman who can make you happy—" . . **** From Rossita Saga: Wanna see Liam Almandine's and Harriet Goldlane's visuals? Good news! This book is now available as a comic. We have published the first comic chapter on W e b t o o n (remove space). Just search using the same title or open this link on your browser: bit. ly /liamalmandine (remove space). Liam looks hot hot hot!!!

- Draven smiled as he spoke, it really seemed lighter, as if he had thought about his family and felt happy, the woman thanked him and Draven came towards me, at that moment my heart soared, and my hands got sweaty, because I knew how depressing my draft could be. - Miss Ayanne your turn! Tell us a little about your draft. - I said as I looked intently at the sheet of paper with the image of a woman lying on her back with her head turned upside down like an owl in a sad look, her body had the wings of a moth shattered, I took a deep breath preparing myself to speak.

Take a break from this long quest. *** Second day in Daffodil town. I wandered around the town while looking for some related information. However, of course, this search still yielded no results. In the afternoon, around five o'clock in the afternoon, I made a return visit to the Black Crow Pub. "I'm sorry Leo, I still haven't gotten anything," Hayley told me. Hayley thought that Frey probably wasn't in this town. She had been looking for information through the town residency office of Daffodil. There was no sign of someone resembling Frey entering this town at all.

Drake commented and took the exact card out of the jumbled card in a matter of seconds. But then after reading it, he instantly mixed it in the stash of cards and said, "Nope!" “What did it say?” Joyce asked with curiosity as both of them behaved weirdly. “That one’s wrong! I couldn’t sniff properly as I am having a cold,” Drake said and pretended as if he had caught a cold by sneezing and coughing. “What an actor! So, what if you cannot find it, I can also sniff and find that card,” Joyce uttered and bent down to take a whiff of the cards placed on the ground.

Drake deadpans. I burst out laughing. “Damn. So aggressive,” Matt mutters. “Children,” Layla groans inside my head. “Big. Fucking. Children.” She’s not wrong. I yawn loudly, stretching out on the couch. “I better get my little homicidal maniac to bed before she starts purring in her sleep,” Drake says, standing. “I do not purr,” Layla snaps through my mouth. Drake just grins. “Yes you do. I like it. It’s relaxing.”

Drake deadpans. I burst out laughing. “Damn. So aggressive,” Matt mutters. “Children,” Layla groans inside my head. “Big. Fucking. Children.” She’s not wrong. I yawn loudly, stretching out on the couch. “I better get my little homicidal maniac to bed before she starts purring in her sleep,” Drake says, standing. “I do not purr,” Layla snaps through my mouth. Drake just grins. “Yes you do. I like it. It’s relaxing.”