Hatiku Mendadak Luka Mga Nobela at Kwento

Harriet looked at him worriedly. Liam, who had just realized what he had just done, began to feel the effects of his sudden movement. Painful. "Uh-huh… I'm good…" Liam whispered, holding back the pain. Looks like, when it came to Harriet, Liam would jump right into the fire pit if needed without realizing what he was doing. "How about you, Madam? Is the wound on your leg…" Harriet smiled and explained, "My wound is completely closed, although there are still scabs, a sign that my wound is still healing.".

Lyric’s P.O.V “Hey,” I leaned back from the doorjamb. “Patch me up?” She made a very tiny movement in her face and crinkled her eyebrows at me. “Why?” “Because I’m injured,” I pointed towards my knuckles and towards my busted lip. “And I don’t know how to patch up a slit lip.” “And I was the only one that came to your mind?” She crossed her hands over her chest, pushing up her breasts further. She wasn’t all big and rounded, but I could tell that she’d be a handful. Perfect for my hands.

My ulcer treathening to manifest anytime soon. What is happening?.. Where am I?. Harry definitely didn't do this. Thinking about him brings about fresh and bitter pain. My crying is interrupted by a sudden sound from a dark corner of the room. "Who's there!? " Song for the moment; Freak by Doja Cat.

“AAHHH’ I screamed loudly when I felt a slash in the skin of my shoulder. I fell to the floor instantly soaked in my own blood. I tried to reach Lucian through the mind link but I was too weak. I knew the wound was not healing because the pain hurt more as each second passed. I stayed still on the floor as tears fell my eyes, Is this how I’m going to die? I hadn’t even told Lucian I loved him yet. I haven’t had enough time to know Jack yet. I still don’t know what’s wrong with Henrietta and Lucy, oh Lucy. She doesn’t know how much I love her. “RAINA!!!” I could not move to see who called me. The voice was faint in my ears. I could not even recognize the voice but I was glad someone found me.

Someone shouted, but because I was distracted, I sank into the sand and rolled around. Sh*t! It hurts! My skin still hurts because of the sudden friction between my skin and the sand. "F*ck! Who did that?! It hurts so much!" I angrily shouted as I stood up. I saw the shock in everyone's eyes, and I stared at Jae approaching me. "Come on. Let's treat that scar on your knee and elbow. You also have a wound on your jaw." She said softly. I would have spoken more when she pulled me. I also saw how Mitch was preventing Rad from following us.

“Are you ready? don't make any mistakes, okay? Maddie asked after a couple of seconds, Julia nodded to assure of her help. Closing her eyes to observe whatever is coming her way, Maddie pouted her lips and crouched her expression, then she began to count in anticipation. With one last glaring moment, both Julia and Maddie shut their eyes tightly, then, the next couple of seconds seemed like the longest as both friends anticipate the outcome of the actions. When it seems like it was already taking forever and still nothing was happening, Julia decided to open her eyes to see what the matter is. Upon opening her eyes, she heard a loud slashing sound and she immediately forced her eyes closed s

he barks at me bitterly. This time I see it coming. The rise of the blade and the path the strike follows. I bite my lip to hold back a shriek, but it’s no use. As the now familiar sear of the blade touches me, my screams fill the room. Unwillingly a tear falls from the corner of my eye. I try to examine my fresh wound, but my blurry vision ruins any chance of seeing any detail in the slash that now scars my stomach.

He walked back to the candelabra and picked up a glass of mead he was drinking earlier on and poured it over the wound. Lora tried her best to get up, but she could not even see a few feet further from where she was. Her right eye was completely swollen, blurring her vision. Her ribs were aching with every breathe, she was sure a couple had fractured under the immense force of the hit she took earlier on. Jrue on the other hand seemed to be in better shape than her, despite receiving a thrashing worse than hers. He was the first one to his feet.

WHEN Lucian and Latton arrive at the hospital, Lucian immediately notices the bruise on her forehead that was invisible earlier. He gasped in surprise when he saw it, “That's a nasty bruise. We need to get you treated. Do you know where you got it? He asks worriedly. She nods, “I hit my head on the metal bar in the basement.” She replied. When she tried to hold her forehead she felt a pain that she never felt before. “My adrenaline rush must be wearing off,” she mumbled to herself.

Pain exploded up my arms but I held my ground. The crowd went quiet. They had expected me to go down on the first hit. The Lycan frowned slightly. Then he got serious. He unleashed a combination that I had no business surviving. Three rapid strikes to my torso followed by an uppercut that grazed my chin and sent me stumbling backward. My vision tilted. My legs wobbled. But I did not fall. I reset my stance and raised my fists. Blood trickled from a cut on my lip. The Lycan stared at me with something between confusion and annoyance.