Hatiku Mendadak Luka Novels & Stories

Alissa sat with Luca while Felicity tended to his wounds. Alissa looked at his face taking in the details of his profile. Noticing when he winced he tried to keep his eyes open as his lips let out the involuntary hiss, betraying his strong exterior. He didn't want to show he was in pain, but Felicity was poking in his wounds examining their depth, pondering the treatment. He gasped as she hit a particularly tender spot. “Please, can you just stitch me up and be done with it?” he snapped. Felicity smiled and sauntered off to get supplies.

Stephen began to step forward while asking. " Oh my God ! How did this happen ? And so much blood!!! " Stephan turned around and asked the nurse with a loud shout, " It's a deep shallow Laceration !!! Stitches will have to be applied immediately." Amira instantly turned her gaze at Haider whose eyes are fixed on the blood coming out of Amira's wound, seeing which Amira gets worried because she knows what Haider does whenever he hurts Amira, " Haider … " She swallows the aloe of her fear with saliva and looks at Haider and calls out to him, which Haider turns unheard.

Before I could even process her reaction, a sudden *crack* rang through the air. The force of Lara’s slap sent me hurtling sideways. Pain exploded through my skull as I crashed against the edge of the bed, my head colliding with the sharp wooden frame. A searing sting erupted across my cheek, but worse—my vision wavered, the edges darkening, blurring. My ears rang. The room spun. Then darkness swallowed me.

said Kiara with her cheeks red . " I was just healing it ! " said Eskylrious and showed her that the cut was completely gone . " Wow ! " said Kiara surprised . " Our saliva can help heal wounds . " said Eskylrious and saw Kiara's red face . " Ho ho ho ho ho !..........Blushing from so little , you are really cute when you are so fragile ! Youn never show your fragile self to no , one apart from me ! That makes me happy ! " said Ezskylrious and approached his

After around three hours of endless pain and torture, he finally got tired and left me there, chained, in the basement with blood gushing out of me. Minutes later, a man came down and unchained me. He sent me an apologetic look before walking away. I didn't need his fucking pity. I went to my room, stitched and cleaned my wounds before taking a bath. Then I welcomed sleep. ** I concealed my bruises and my dark circles I got because of the nightmares. I couldn't sleep like always. I then slid on my jacket and boots before leaving the house. I was going to meet my grandmother, Jennifer. She's actually my adopted mother's mother. She has always been welcoming to me and treated me like her own g

she asked, curiously. Marcus fished out his handkerchief from his pocket and tied them together with Mariko’s hanky. He got the guava leaves and crushed it, before he put them on Mariko’s bleeding forehead where she had an open wound. “According to what I have read on the internet before, if you don’t have medicine for your wounds, crush some guava leaves and put them on your wounds. It will heal your wounds in no time,” he said, which made Mariko nod as if she understand what he had just said.