Iced Out Novels & Stories

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Fuck me sideways – I didn't check my six. Struggling against the vice-like grip, I drive my elbow into my attacker's ribs, aiming for the kidneys. Instead of loosening his hold, the bastard only tightens it, making spots dance before my eyes like a fucked-up disco ball. I grind my heel into his foot, feeling bones crunch, and slam the back of my head into his face. The sickening crunch of cartilage is music to my ears. Seizing the moment, I deliver a brutal knee to his family jewels.

The elevator dings again and I am pulled out of my train of thoughts as I see a very angry mob boss on the other side of these doors. I am completely fucked.

I wake up to the most beautiful sound, my wife’s laughter. “What’s so funny?” I ask her as I jump up from the couch I’m asleep on. “Jonny is threatening to force feed me oatmeal again”, she says, making me inwardly groan. But then the side of my stomach aches and I wince. “You okay, Spence”? “Yeah! Stomach ache, that’s all”, I tell her and head off to the bathroom to get ready but my stomach rips out through my esophagus and is released into the toilet out the wrong end. I rinse my mouth and face in the sink before walking back out.

m. Not only have I been asleep all day, I was asleep all night. That means Chance hasn't eaten in… maybe as long as eighteen hours. Oh no! I jump out of bed, which, feeling like I do means I drag my feet over the side, try desperately not to vomit, and shuffle my way to the door. He's not crying, which makes my heart pound even harder. Oh god. I hope he's okay. How did I sleep so long? What is wrong with me? Maybe that blurry memory wasn't a dream after all. It's hard to think with my head pounding like this.

Chapter 13 Rico thought it would be a great idea for us to find something fun to do while he prepared his favorite Russian dish. However, Micah's idea of fun isn't enjoyable for me because I end up getting hurt. I dodged one punch aimed at me, only to be met with another one coming straight for my face. "Ouch!" I yelled, instinctively placing my finger on my bottom lip, which was now bleeding. "Hey, take it easy on her!" Ace shouted at his brother, his gaze fixed on my bruised lip.

His men tight him up on a single chair. Mark’s statement was cut when Bill strongly punched his face without any warning. All the people inside the room jolted. Blood suddenly came out of Mark’s mouth. He felt his jaw was dislocated and his teeth were about to fall out. Mark spit out the blood. Bill’s punch was too painful carrying his intense rage with it. Mark was quite happy even though he was hurt so badly. “Is that what you got, brother?” Mark smiled with a bleeding mouth. It didn’t stop him from pissing Bill more.

I landed on my back in the water, and looked up to see him pouncing again, right for my throat. I rolled out of the way just in time, springing back on my feet. He was fast, but so was I. He fell flat on his face. He got up and spun around and squared off in a rage. He clawed his right hand right for my face. I dodged it, and his hand barely missed me, the wind of it passing right by my cheek. His hand hit the wall with such force that it lodged into the stone.

“You’d bеttеr be sucking something else lаtеr tо mаkе up for іt.” “Sеrіоuѕlу, Mіkе.” I hurled a brеаd stick at hіm that juѕt mіѕѕеd hіѕ eye. “You nеаrlу blіndеd me.” “And thе оvеrrеасtіоn аwаrd goes tо.” “Oh ѕhut іt, Iz,” hе snapped, gіvіng mе a look of disgust.

"I'm just getting intimate with my woman, Uncle. What are you doing?" "Intimate?" Cedrick narrowed his eyes and sneered. "Have you asked for her consent?" "A 'no' means a 'yes' for women. Besides, she's given birth to my kid, so what—" Whomp! Before Jamie could finish, Cedrick swung his fist toward his face with a cold expression. Unable to dodge, the punch landed on the bridge of his nose, and he instantly felt like his bone had broken. Jamie stumbled backward and fell, accidentally hitting the corner of his mouth against the sharp corner of the coffee table.