Itachi Quotes About Pain Novels & Stories

The Lycan Twins Abused Mate Chapter 4. CALL ME MASTER BITCH. Quotes. “Of pain, you could wish only one thing: that it should stop. Nothing in the world was so bad as physical pain. In the face of pain, there are no heroes” I was heartbroken, and scared, I had a lot of anxiety. I was worried, I felt weak, and I had no idea how I was ever going to come up with strength. But I just closed my eyes and took a blind leap. I knew I had to get out of here.

*I am in so much pain* I cried more as I text Jessica my feelings, I know she will be on a frenzy when she sees it tomorrow, by then my brave face will be on. *Sometimes you must hurt in order to know, fall in order to grow, lose in order to gain, for lives greatest lessons are learned through pain* Jessica replied and it shocked the hell out of me. You might wonder why it surprised me, I wasn't surprised that she woke up to reply to my texts, though Jessica loves her sleep and hardly sacrifices her sleep for anything. I wasn't surprised that she suddenly became wise and sent me a quote, she is a simple girl that can't even remember the simplest quote like cleanliness is second to godliness

she muttered under her breath. “I know,” he replied quietly, surprising her. She looked up at him but didn’t say anything. The silence between them stretched for a moment, only broken by the sound of the cotton dabbing against his skin and his sharp inhales. “You always do this,” she finally said, voice softer now. “You hurt yourself. You hurt others. And then you act like you’re the one carrying the most pain.” He looked at her, the corners of his mouth twitching... not in a smile, but something sadder. “Because I am, Sarang. I am in pain. Every day. But that’s no excuse. I know.”

(…as though it was something meant to be devoured) The experience had been excruciating, a literally blinding white-hot flare of seemingly never-ending pain. And whenever he was so sure he was so close to passing out from the sheer pain alone, he’d feel the same nauseating feeling of its powers washing over him, crawling all over his skin, fixing his eyes good as new. “No, little knight,” he hears it laughing, voice murky but still there, “…you will not get a reprieve from the pain, not in your own terms. I want you lucid for this. I want you alive.”

" But it must be different- for you ofcourse." I let out a humorless laugh. " You um, don't seem like you fear anything." I comment. " Believe it or not, I do." I turn to him now, curious but surprised by his admittance. " What--" " Experiences differ but pain is pain." That is true. " Whatever you went through, I'm sorry." Pain flickers in his eyes before it vanishes. I watch as he swallows hard before he looks down at his lap.

"I know. But fighting makes it worse. Breathe." I focused on breathing. On Dante's steady presence. On letting the power surge and recede like a wave. Gradually, the pain faded. I sagged against Dante, exhausted and shaking. "That was manifestation pain," he said. "Your body adjusting to increased power levels. It will happen more frequently as you grow stronger." "I can't do this," I whispered. "It is too much—" "You can," he said firmly. "And you will. Because the alternative is death. And you have survived too much to die now."

he said quietly. That hit. Hard. He stepped forward slowly. Careful. “If I was one of them, I wouldn’t be bleeding,” he said. “You didn’t bleed when Lucas shot you.” His eyes flickered. “Because that wasn’t me.” She studied him. Searching. He ran a shaky hand through his hair. “That thing—those things—don’t feel pain,” he said. “I do.” She swallowed. “Then why are there so many of you?” His throat worked.

The pain intensified, a searing reminder of my vulnerability and the brutality that surrounded me. Confused and hurt, I couldn't help but speak up, questioning his merciless treatment. "Why are you hurting me?" I implored, my voice tinged with a mix of pain and frustration. "Can't you see that I'm already in pain?" The guard's response was callous, his voice dripping with venom. "Shut up," he spat, his eyes narrowing with a cold determination. "Or I'll make you regret ever opening your mouth."

he said. "Although your pain cannot be compared to the pain I have suffered, nonetheless, I'm glad to know that you are in pain. Considering all that you have made me suffer, your punishment is too small. Anyway, I'm just glad your are hurting now. It is high time you have a taste of your own medicine. You cannot make me suffer and go scot-free free..." "Shut up! Will you stop saying that you are glad that I'm in pain?" he bellowed.

"Do you know what I went through those last few days? They took you away?" The question hung in the air like a fog. Then I watched as my mate — one of the strongest Alphas in our land — trembled. "I felt it, Jessica. Every hit, every cut... I felt it all," He said, his voice breaking. "And the worst part was that I couldn't do anything." His gaze dropped, his eyes avoiding mine. "You were in pain, Jessica... And there was nothing I could do to stop than just sit.. and let you suffer."