Iron Hands Chapter Novels & Stories

Crysanthi said to me as she bent down & grabbed Jessica's chains. She aged & rusted Jessica's chains just she did mine before breaking them off her wrists. I bent down to grab the iron to cut my hand open & she grabbed my hand to stop me. She flipped my hand over & her eyes glowed a vibrant pink as the nail on her pointer finger elongated. She flipped Jessica's hands over & slit open both of her palms before reaching her hand out for mine. I complied & she cut my palms open as well. I squeezed my hands over Jessica's, whose hands, although having been cut open, weren't even bleeding. My blood dripped down into Jessica's palms & shimmered a bright silver as it flowed into her open wounds.

CAUTION: THERE WOULD BE VIOLENT SCENES IN THE FOLLOWING CHAPTERS; PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION. THANE. I could do it; I knew I could break through the chains. Rage is one powerful thing. I pulled hard, and the chains broke off. I ripped out the pipes that had been used to pass the fluids into my bloodstream, and I staggered to my feet.

~ Iris POV ~ I woke to a splitting headache, groaning as throbbing pain spread through my temples. My whole body was aching and every muscle hurt. My neck and arms seemed heavier than usual and I was also in an unusual position. I tried to move, then I realized my body was stiff and unresponsive. Slowly, I opened my eyes and I was met with a harsh reality. Chains was bound to my neck, wrists, waist, and ankles. And they hurt like hell.

By the time I reach the door, I had already inhaled too much. I kick the door open, it had already been weakened by the fire, and race down the stairs trying to stop myself from falling down them. I search the pitch black until the flames from above offer an orange glow. I find him slumped over in the chair, silver chains still wrapped around him….the blade still wedged into his chest. “Hector.” I gasp out, what have they done to him. As soon as my hands touch the silver they burn like the fire above, but I don’t stop. I unwrap them over his head, taking great care not to let them touch his skin…my hands were bleeding from the silver but I scars were nothing in comparison.

The heartbeat sound got louder each second as my ichor pumped and pulsated through the veins, which linked wraith and handprints etching. I fell on my knees as I writhed in the pain, but my hands didn’t move an inch from the handprint engraving. I couldn't move my hands! The smell of my burnt flesh mixed with the scent of my ichor blood and metal scent of hot iron from the gate spread thickly in the air. My ichor continued to flow into the handprints, each lost drop causing a new harrowing throb of pain to wash over me.

CHAPTER FOUR ARIA My body was lying on something cold and hard. I shivered and tried to wrap my hand around my body. My eyebrows creased as I realized I couldn't move my hands. I pulled, but the sound of heavy metal filled my ears. My eyes opened slowly, and I took in the strange room I was in. I couldn't figure out what the room was. It was a dark room that was empty except for the chair that sat in the center of the room. With so much effort, I got into a sitting position. My head pounded as my stomach churned. I glanced at my hands and feet and saw that they were chained to the floor.

- End Of Chapter 24: Future & Revenge -

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My legs gave out from underneath me, I tried to brace myself for impact against the ground, but instead my weak body was pulled into strong arms. I blinked, trying to clear the blurriness in my eyes again, the dark spots started clouding my vision, but before it fully had a chance to pull me in, I was met with deep seafoam eyes that shone with so much intensity, “I have you.." *** This chapter wasn't the best, my apologies, next chapter will be better I promise. Shalini Zhara <3

I conquered. I sat up straight, wiping the blood from my chin with the back of my ruined hand. I was Ironmaw. * * *