Novel & Cerita Is Another Level Of Pain

Then he starts a chant in an unknown tongue, and his eyes flash that disgusting yellow colour. Then pain overtakes my body; the feeling of my first shift amplified and on repeat. I scream out and move, but every movement sends waves of throbbing pain through my entire body. I’ve never felt pain like this before, not even when Fenriz broke me in at the fighting pits. Every bone felt like it was being broken and repaired over and over again with no end to the pain in sight. Stefan takes his hands from my belly and walks out of the room, but the pain remains; no matter how much I scream and cry out, it doesn’t lessen at all.

My teeth clenched as I willed myself to not let out any sound of pain. The burning under my skin intensified, making me oblivious to my surroundings. My hands gripped the edge of the table. It creaked under my hold but kept me upright. This pain was worse than any I experienced before. It was like my soul was getting scorched by fire. ‘ What are you doing?! ’ I hissed inside my head. ‘ Attacking the South and breaking through their defenses is too much trouble. ’ Levian’s voice echoed in my mind, leaving me gritting my jaw harder so I was not giving into the agony.

I try to wait for a while before I could eventually try to use them but I never expected what would happen next. The moment I thought my body was back to normal was the time a far worse pain hits me, sending me screaming without the words coming out of my mouth. I could feel my insides burning. I was going through far worse hell than before. I can't even explain the difficulty that came with this but I knew this was not ordinary. It looked to be like the same one where I would just lay there and go through hell but, no, something worse literally hit me before I knew it.

-=Ang's Point of View=- I'm experiencing an excruciating pain that feels like my head might shatter. I tried to recollect the events that led to this agony, but the more I forced myself to remember, the more intense the pain became. In a desperate attempt for relief, I shut my eyes momentarily, longing for the pain to dissipate. However, I soon realized that it wouldn't be that simple. After taking a few calming breaths, the throbbing in my head slightly subsided. As I opened my eyes, my gaze fell upon a pitcher of water within reach, accompanied by a comforting pain reliever.

She complained. “Yes, you are feeling pains all over and you are still joking, try to concentrate on shifting the pains to me, I can still take it, I'm trying to take the grater part of the pain but it's not easy, it's a physical pain not emotional one that I can take and go deep down to the furthest of your mind.” Athena informed.

07 I didn’t bother waiting a full month after Level 6. The bruises had only just started to yellow at the edges, but the ache between my legs never really faded. Every time I crossed my thighs in a meeting or felt the seatbelt press against my hips in a Bolt ride, I remembered the stretch, the burn, the way three bodies had turned me into nothing but holes and heat and helpless release. The forum had gone quiet on Level 7—most threads stopped at 6, like people either broke for good or simply couldn’t describe what came next. One anonymous post lingered in my mind: “Level 7 isn’t about more people. It’s about more inside you. Until there’s no room left for anything else—not thought, not fear,

"Please." Perhaps I was delusional because, for a fleeting moment, the pain seemed to subside before surging back with double the intensity. I tried lying on my front, then on my back, and then on my sides—nothing provided relief. The pain continued to escalate. It felt as if my life force was being drained from my body, my energy levels plummeting rapidly.

The pain in my body was relentless, I couldn't hold back the whimpers that left my lips. I had a high tolerance for pain, but this pain was beyond every other pain I'd felt before. It was taking everything in me not to let out a scream. Lorenzo rushed in with another man I couldn't recognize. I passed out right after that.

this was fucking more, like a knife had been buried in the muscles of my back and someone was twisting it in slow circles. Death…death would be better than this. Death would mean release. Death would mean quiet. Death would mean no more counting the seconds until the next wave of agony hits. No more fear of when it will come back. “Ah… God…” I muttered under my breath, clenching my teeth as another wave of agony stabbed up my spine. The pain crawled up my ribs, spreading like wildfire until it reached my skull. My vision blurred, and for a terrifying moment, I thought I was going to black out. I blinked hard, forcing myself to stay upright. It had been almost a week since I last felt this pa