Fight Song Katy Perry Novels & Stories

He set the dagger down and inserted two fingers into her baske She was trying to contain all the pain as tears rolled down her eyes to her nose to her lips and then to the floor. She swallowed as she felt his fingers moving through her. Xavier saw the tears rolling down her face, the wound on her back was healing and it was a struggle to keep it open long enough for him to get the bullet. He finally held the bullet between his fingers and he pulled it out and tossed it to the floor.

Natasha asked desperately Hailey was silent,tears bubbling on her eye balls “Baby,where are you?,what have you gotten herself into?”. Natasha kept asking too many questions until she got at least a positive response Hailey had angrily shot her father on his right leg,ever since then she hadn't had the conscience to return back home, she's been hiding from her guilt “I just wanted to hear your voice”. Hailey said with a crooked voice, someone would easily tell that she was about crying “Hailey look,am going to send you my address, please come stay with me, you're really killing me Hailey,I need to see you,none of this was your fault”. Natasha said sounding serious

She started playing another song and singing it “You shout it out, but I can’t hear a word you say..I’m talking loud, not saying much…I’m criticized, but all your bullets ricochet…shoot me down, but I get up…I’m bulletproof, nothing to lose..fire away, fire away..Ricochet, you take your aim…fire away, fire away…” She stood up from the piano and ripped an unseen collar off as she continued singing as gun fire was heard in the background “You shoot me down, but I won’t fall..I am titanium….you shoot me down, but I won’t fall..I am titanium…” She helped the other Alpha’s escape their chains as she fought against the man with his back to the camera still singing

❤THEME SONG RELATED TO THIS CHAPTER ❤️ ❤️DARK HORSE SONG BY KATY PERRY❤️ I knew you were You were gonna come to me And here you are But you better choose carefully 'Cause I'm capable of anything Of anything and everything Make me your Aphrodite Make me your one and only But don't make me your enemy, your enemy, your enemy So you wanna play with magic Boy, you should know whatcha falling for

Their faces were grim, etched with the weight of the impending battle, but their eyes burned with a fierce determination. The battle began not with a thunderous roar, but with a symphony of snarls and growls, a cacophony of clashing steel and snapping teeth. Silvermoon warriors, their strength and ferocity unparalleled, charged head-on, a wave of muscle and might crashing against the Shadow Stalkers’ ranks. Their battle cries echoed through the trees, a fierce anthem of defiance against the encroaching darkness. Their swords flashed, a mesmerizing dance of death, as they carved paths through the enemy, their powerful physiques delivering devastating blows.