Face-Slapping Mga Nobela at Kwento

Anna got out of her car within split seconds and held his hand mid-air with her left hand and with her right, she landed a thunderous slap on his face which sent him reeling backwards. He held his face in shock. “What did you just do?” “I just slapped you, fool. Come flex your muscles with me and leave the girl alone” Anna stood hands akimbo. “You will regret ever messing with me” And with a determined stance, he thrusted his fist forward, targeting Anna's face but she dodged it which sent him crashing into the nearby wall. He was groaning in pain as he crumbled on the floor. People have gathered and they are now taking pictures and videos of him.

As Jay Nashville invades Nora's personal space, she musters her courage and swiftly brings her hand up to deliver a resounding slap across his face. The sound resonates in the room, momentarily breaking the tension. A flicker of surprise crosses Jay's face, quickly replaced by a dangerous glare. His voice drops to a menacingly low tone, sending shivers down Nora's spine. "I told you not to touch my face, kitten..." Jay's words hang in the air, filled with a chilling warning. Nora's heart races, realizing the gravity of her actions, yet determined to stand her ground.

I didn’t care. My claws extended. Reuben looked up just in time to see me storming toward him, face twisted and teeth bared. He didn’t flinch. But I didn’t stop. My palm struck his face with a wet, thunderous crack. The sound of the slap echoed, silencing even the murmurs. He staggered and dropped, hitting the ground with a grunt. Blood spat from his mouth. Still, I lunged at him again, clawed hands ready to rip into the very flesh of his neck—only to be grabbed from behind.

She wrenches her hands from his grip and presses her palms against his face, breaking down into muffled sobs. Ethan's chest twists painfully, and a single tear slips down his own cheek. Just as he opens his mouth to speak—*Wham!* She pulls her hand back and delivers a resounding slap across his cheek. Ethan's eyes squeeze shut as the sharp sting radiates through his face.

" It's Rosaleen for you and everyone else who calls you Rosaleen. It's Rosa for short. I love to call you Rosa, and it suits you better." Those bubbles in her throat returned and the knots in her stomach churned. She utterly went speechless. Ronnie grinned and his lips curled up in amusement. He fought with every fibre in his body to not let that embarrassing laughter escape from his lips. Rosaleen glared at him. Her lips pursed in repulsion. " Why don't you ever speak, Rosa? You're just like a quiet wallflower observing everyone else, even though plenty thoughts are bouncing around in your head."

Now, here he was, oblivious, treating me like his personal slut. I slapped his face lightly... testing, my palm stinging against his stubbled cheek. His eyes widened, then darkened with approval. 'Do that again,' he rasped, grabbing my wrist to guide my hand back. I did, harder this time, the smack echoing as I ground down on his bulge.

his finger strokes my face. "Oh Kitty, what am I going to do with you?" His voice is different like he is lost on what to do. Kneeling I wait, expecting him to push my head towards his cock, but he doesn't. I feel his hand grasp my hair, pulling me to stand. His hand strokes my face and down my neck before slapping me. I moan, my body launching forward to get him. His hand keeps me in place, as he strokes my face again before slapping me, moaning I got into a frenzy, trying to get him as he keeps going, each time he hits me, my body fights to get him.

His palm swung through the air and struck the side of my face. The slap was devastating. The sharp, explosive crack of his hand against my cheek echoed like a gunshot. The sheer physical force of the blow snapped my head to the side and lifted me completely off my feet. The world spun violently out of focus. I crashed down onto the hardwood floor, my hip and shoulder taking the brutal brunt of the impact.

I quickly tossed the phone on the bed and stood up, ready to confront Rachel, as she was the only one I knew who would enter a room in such a forceful manner. "You shameless bitch! Do you have any idea how many years it took me to incubate this plan that you've just thwarted?!" Rachel shouted as she advanced towards me. She raised her hand and forcefully slapped me across the face. Reacting quickly, I retaliated with the most intense slap I could muster. The sound of our slaps reverberated in the room.

I said softly trying to hold her face when she jerked my hands off her harshly . A thud sound was made as her little hands landed on my face and my face shifted to another direction . My eyes widened in astonishment . It was not a slap on my face . It was a slap on my soul for playing her , hurting her the most . " STOP IT ...STOP IT YOU LIAR ...HOW MUCH YOU GONNA LIE TO ME " she said as tears welled down her puffy cheeks making it red . My chiseled jaws twitched as I was trying to control myself . Never . Never ever I was been slap. It was the first time someone ever slapped my face . I felt a slap to my ego but I tried to leashed the beast inside me just for herself .