Hatiku Mendadak Luka Novels & Stories

She was bandaged, other than having a sharp pain on her scalp, it was only a wound on her forehead. Linda looked at her, a little speechless but also a little distressed. Tania also had a face full of self-blame and guilt. When Cynthia was being stitched, she was also in so much pain that she had to take a few breaths of cold air to stitch three more times. Fortunately, the stitches were a little closer to the hairline, so even if Little Scar was stitched later on, it wouldn't be too obvious. At the entrance of the Kahman Company, Lucy and her friend Lena were also battered and exhausted. Lucy's butt hurt, her scalp hurt, and there were even five or six wounds on her face where blood could b

He jumped into the air and was coming straight at me with his claws pointed at my face. I immediately moved out of the way, dodging his strike as he landed on the grass. He didn't wait any second as he landed before he rushed at me again. He swiped his claws at me and I dodged all of his strikes, all except one which landed on my face, leaving a claw mark that ran from the left side of my face, down to the right hand side of my mouth. His strike had wounded my left eye lid, disallowing me from seeing wit that eye for the moment.

damn I closed my eyes and hit my forehead. I was startled when Luca suddenly grabbed the hand that I used to hit my forehead. When I opened my eyes, I stared at him, and I saw how serious his face was. You can see the mixture of annoyance and confusion on his face. What? Did I do something wrong again? I didn't even answer him yet. "W-Why?" I asked, stuttering. I couldn't even hide my surprise in my voice. "Why did you suddenly hit yourself? Have you gone mad?" He asked with his brows furrowed.

James pov. The wounds on my body were already healing, at first they healed at a slow pace, clearly because they were much heavier than I thought. However, after a while, they began healing fast and rapidly. The only injury left was a large cut at the side of my head which was already healing too. “Are you okay?” Lydia asked, her voice laced with concern as we stepped into the hallway. I tilted my head to look at her, a slight smile playing on my lips “I am fine”

He begs to differ. Jace is making a simple chicken parmesan for supper and then we will head back to the club since it’s one of the busiest days of the week for Shameless. During the meal, Master Riku has told us a little about what he’s been up to lately and we tell him about our exciting lives up until now. He looks at us as though we are making it all up, and I literally have to show him my stab wound on my side. Thankfully, the scar on my cheek is very faint and hard to notice unless you’re looking for it. I hate when Jace brings up how he was right all along about it. I always roll my eyes at him, which leads to a spanking that I really don’t mind getting at all.

"Ummm!!! I... I never joined them. I sleep. Ouch!!! I pouted when he poked my forehead. "Lazy Love. No wonder you grow fast. Come on, sit. Let me heal your wound." He whispered. I pouted, moving away from him and sitting on the edge of the bed. He kneeled before me and raised my skirt again to expose my bandaged leg. He slowly removed the poor bandage that I wrapped my leg, and he growled when he saw a two inches long wound on it. It was deep because the glass pierced inside, and I held my scream when I pulled it out. One of my classmates pushed me the other day, and I fell to a broken glass near me. I quickly jerked away when he leaned closer on my leg, but he held me still. "What are you d

Realisation dawned on me too late, before I could get my body to move out of the way, Hunter came barreling forward, his hand outstretched, palm striking me in the face and his claws cut a deep wound across my cheek. My head swings sideways, echoes of sounds rung repeatedly in my ear. My hands moved out of reflex to grab the cheek that had been struck and I let out a wince at the sharp sting that followed. Not quite sure what happened next, as I was stuck between getting the ringing sound in my head to stop and hoping the deep cut on my cheeks heals without leaving a scar.

He tilts his head to the right, nodding at my bandaged wound. “Yeah, I already figured that out.” I remember the huge chunk of glass that Jace had removed from me. That thing will most certainly leave a nasty mark. “You know what? There’s an effective remedy to help heal a wound faster,” Luca offers straightening as he stands. “Great. And you only think of telling me that now?” I arch my brow. He smirks. Suddenly, I regret showing any interest in this so-called remedy of his. That devious smile screams of trouble.

“What are you talking about? You saved Arginieth from a dark future…” Hikari bowed. “I will… rest a little… ugh!” He groaned. Blood streamed from between the gaps of his finger. He stumbled. I held him before he fell on the floor. “Hiri! Call a doctor immediately!” I picked him up in my arms and rushed him to the doctor. I came out of the room where Hikari was being treated. I raked my hair back with my finger. Doctor said Hikari had suffered severe wounds because the rubble penetrated Hikari’s abdomen during the blast.

The man with a scar held her by both her cheeks and glared Meredith’s arrogance away. “What do you think you’re doing? Let go of me! Do you have any idea who I am? I—” “Shut up, you b*tch! I don’t care who you are. We just want the money!” The man with a scar gifted Madeline another slap. Meredith screamed in pain. “Not the face! Anywhere but the face!” she yelled. The wound on her face had yet to be healed and was still wrapped in bandages. One could only imagine how much a slap across her face would hurt.