Hurting Rhymes Novels & Stories

"Celine told me you only went to medical school to seduce some guy! You don't deserve to hold a scalpel." Then he barked at the bodyguards, "Destroy her hands! Let's see how much more arrogance she can show!" Before I could protest, the sticks rained down on my fingers like hail. The pain drilled into my bones, and I nearly fainted. By the time they stopped, my hands were mangled beyond recognition. White bones jutted through torn flesh, and I crawled desperately toward the door. Jacob Butterfield, my senior, who was a genius in orthopedics, could save my hands if I reached a hospital in time.

There’s such a sad love Deep in your eyes a kind of pale jewel Open and closed within your eyes I’ll place the sky Within your eyes There’s such a fooled heart Beatin’ so fast In search of new dreams A love that will last Within your heart I’ll place the moon Within your heart As the pain sweeps through Makes no sense for you Every thrill is gone Wasn’t too much fun at all But I’ll be there for you When the world falls down Falling Falling down Falling in love I’ll paint you mornings of gold

Even if he ever survived this phase of his life where he felt like his heart was ripped out of his cage whenever he was sober, his liver might have a hard time catching up. He hurt her. He failed to protect her from his world. He made excuses instead of fixing his problems and in the end, she let go of his hand. He didn't blame her one bit. If he were her, he'd shut him out of his life too. Tan didn't think he would ever be able to get the look of hurt he saw on her face out of his mind. God, she hated him and she had every right to too. He took her for granted like he always did. He caused her pain once more.

Jarngrimr winked from below on the deck: "Parroting my songs are you, turtledove? I composed that for my old love Freida, now enemy. How about you top this one, Yolanda? And Turry - you must sing too!" We all belly laughed, Yolanda throwing me like a shining coin into the aether, snow blushing white down on my cheeks, then she caught me with the elegance of a dappled mare. Jarngrimr belted: I move like the winds through a pine barren and my heart is crystallized, atrophied ice. My sclera are fogged with the dead, bleeding souls of my raven boys, don’t touch the gale of my lungs, for I breathe out ruin and rue.

And just like that He slammed in deep His knot swelled I screamed

It didn’t matter that the drum was beating, it didn’t matter that my body hurt, my heart was hurting for all those that I missed, that I loved. My eyes snapped open to the silence and darted to the clock, the red numbers now at 30:12, my heart still hurt but I closed my eyes and drifted back off to sleep. My eyes snapped open again when my nose twitched and a putrid smell surrounded me, then growls and the word “ROGUES,” rang from my dry throat.

A wicked laughter erupted from my mouth as only one thing was running through my mind, ‘ DESTRUCTION, RUINS, PAINS,’ With a heavy stomp og my foot ,the trees around me fell wounding some of the warriors, I felt so satisfied and fufilled with the sight, making another laugh come out of my mouth. “ This is what I want!!!” I said loudly with my voice echoing through the field. I kept ruining and destroying things, I wanted to stop and speak but I couldn't, my lips were shaking, I was trying to hold myself back but I wasn't myself. Something inside me was fuelling me to harder. I raised my legs high and with a heavy stomp, everywhere scattered as debris from the pressure flew to some people's ey

My father threw a punch at Daniel. "The one who died was your father, not me! You worthless jerk! Why didn't you just go meet your maker sooner instead of ruining everyone else's life? You got your whole family killed, and you still have the nerve to walk around here cursing other people's parents!" Daniel looked as if he had taken a devastating blow. He fell to the ground without putting up any fight. My father kicked and punched him repeatedly. Daniel just lay there, silently accepting it.

Natasha yelled in in order to be heard above the sounds of the rain. “Come on guys!” Paul yelled, tugging on Natasha’s hand. “My house is just around the corner! Let’s cross the road.” The three of them crossed the road together, the rain soaking up their clothes. By the time they got to the other side of the road, they were shivering and trembling from cold.

I screamed for help, but my voice only echoed uselessly in the empty warehouse. "Let her go!" Just as my clothes were about to be torn away, the warehouse doors burst open. It was Harry. With a few swift punches and kicks, he knocked the men to the ground. Then, he draped his jacket over me, scooped me into his arms, and turned to leave. But Ember's eyes went red with madness. She pulled a knife from her clothes and rushed at us like someone possessed. "Watch out!" Harry shouted. The blade came too fast. Harry shielded me with his body, and the knife sank deep into his back.