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Thalia's POV "Thalia!” Luka’s voice pierced through the ringing in my ears. He was rushing toward me, his face twisted in panic. I barely had the strength to lift my head. My arm burned like hellfire where the rogue’s claw had sliced through my skin, the pain so intense that a wave of dizziness crashed over me. I clutched the wound tightly, sucking in a sharp breath as nausea coiled in my stomach. If only I had a wolf…

"Heal?" Those guys were pretty rough with me last night, but not that rough. Sure, they branded me with their teeth, but they didn't hurt me or anything. When I look at Kadmon, I see that he is touching his lip ring. "Oh," I sigh, my fingers going to my own lip reflexively. Now I understand. They will pierce me. ** ORCHID "Oh fuck me!" I scream.

As soon as the fire burns through my clothes and touches my skin and the place near the wound in my abdomen, I let out a loud cry of pain. “NEFRET!” I hear him roar as I writher in pain on the ground. I collect all the courage in my body and look down to find that pretty much of my stomach has been exposed. The fire has left blue burnt marks on my skin and it’s burning like lava on my skin. I feel tears trickle down my eyes due to the excruciating pain. Ishtar lets out a laugh before she comments, “Pathetic,” I bite back another painful cry as I try to get up. My eyes are met with his terrified, silver ones as I get up facing him. I have this rage slowly rising inside me like lava inside a v

She reminded herself of the bathroom mirror, of the scar sticker, of the way she had trained her mouth into a new shape. “You look familiar,” Danillo said. “You from around here?” Lidia shrugged. “People always think that.” His eyes dropped to the mark beside her eye. “What happened to your face?” “Knife fight,” Lidia said. “With a woman who talks too much.” Erika sucked in a breath before she could stop herself. Danillo’s mouth twitched. Not quite a smile. “You got a scent,” he murmured. “Like someone I know.” Lidia felt it then—the dangerous part. The thing she couldn’t change. Her blood. Her skin. The memory of Bruno’s house.

Nadia woke up with a start, her chest pounding like a drum being hammered on out of frustration. She sighed deeply as pain numbed her whole body. She inhaled and rubbed her neck that still felt swollen and also the bite marks. Slowly, she sat up and between her legs burned her like hell. She wasn't yet used to the throbbing pain from her vagina. And she was barely limping before until now. She recalled touching in between her legs and the intense burning sensation hit her right away that she dared not to even put her hand down there again.

He allowed Luliyah to cry as much as she wanted, so that the woman would feel relieved. "My head hurts..." Luliyah muttered. The more she tried to remember her dream, the more pain she felt. Her head felt as if it was going to crack. "It's just a nightmare. Do no think about it. Look at me here, I'm with you." Kelvin said softly as he tapped her back gently. However the pain Luliyah felt only increased. She pulled herself away from Kelvin's embrace and held her head while whining. "My head hurts a lot. It feels like it's going to break." Luliyah gripped her head hard, trying to ease the pain.

I was so exhausted after trying to move. And to top it all, there was this relentless pounding in my head and behind my eyes. It was painful. I took a deep breath and tried to move again and finally I did it, but then a very sharp pain made me scream. My middle hurts so badly. The pain was similar to something stabbing my stomach several times and in the same spot. “Hey take it easy, stop moving. The wound will open again and you will need new stitches.” Doctor Luka whispered softly, and I groaned when I felt him stroking my hair soothingly. It felt nice.

Laila lets out a little gasp, Laila has seen some gory shit in her time in the army, and for Laila to do that, I know that it’s not good; she takes hold of Mishka’s hand as she says. “Oh Mishka, what has that monster done to you.” I hold my breath when I get a peep of her skin; well, what's left of it. I can see the mass of thick red welts along her back, some of the skin still broken, and by the look of the redness, some of them are already beginning to get infected.” Adam shakes his head as he says, “I need to put a couple of stitches in.” He pulls out a bag as Laila says, “Okay, just a few stitches. Are you ready, Mishka?”

I threw myself over Lydia, using my own body as a shield. The claws ripped through my shirt, raking deeply across my ribs. A sharp, burning pain flared through my side, tearing a ragged bark of agony from my throat. I stumbled, nearly choking on the pain, but I forced my legs to hold. I shoved Lydia behind me, turning a blind, furious glare on the three rebels closing in on us.

My stomach fluttered as our eyes met. “Go claim our prize, Raina.” Hera yipped, impatiently wagging her tail. It was at this time that the pain in my body escalated. My bleeding rib cage burned and stung as sweat from my body trickled down into it. The heat from the hot sun’s rays charred all my lacerations. A bath was what I required. Lowering my eyes, I moved off but stumbled. My head hurt. My arms pained me. My legs felt hot.