Mad Dragon Injury Novels & Stories

Dhari lunged towards Drake with his sword drawn. Drake was not expecting that. Dhari managed to catch Drake off guard, and as a result Drake now has a gash on the left side of his chest. The injury is deep and blood started to drip from the wound, and his dark blue shirt became darker. But what Dhari doesn't know is that Drake is a dragon, and he can heal within minutes. Dhari thought the wound would distract Drake for a minute, giving him a chance to escape. But to his shock, Drake didn't even blink despite being injured.

Solon asked. "He is stable, but he will not be awake anytime soon," the doctor answered. "Follow me." We followed the doctor to the hospital room. On the bed lay a severely wounded man. He was covered with bandages, and his right eye was stitched closed. He looked like he got into a fight with a bear and lost. “I administered the mad rogue treatment as instructed. Thankfully, he was never infected to begin with,” the doctor explained. “He is recovering slowly, but he’ll recover. He suffered major trauma to the head, so there’s no telling when he will wake up.”

Madeleine I fell asleep again after the doctor’s visit. His news was rather grim. Most of my injuries from the beating I took yesterday would heal just fine, but the poison is another story. He suspects that I might have permanent nerve damage. He wants me to undergo further testing, but after I explained to him that I couldn’t pay for such expensive tests, he simply gave me an injection for the pain and left. Now I’m wide awake and more wired than a bunny on meth. I am restless, not sure what to do with myself.

I walked backward as she got close to me. "I'm one of the doctors of this pack," said Madison as she stood still. "I won't hurt you; please let me check on your injuries to see if they are healing properly." "They're fine," I told her quickly. Determined to examine my injuries, she said, "They could be infected somehow." "I'm okay," I was persistent in not allowing her to check my injuries. "Okay, if you say so," she said, putting away the first aid kit.

Avery shook her head, her stone speaking with a mechanical, haunting clarity: "Your injury sounds grave, Madison. You speak of vertigo and a splitting skull. Could the 'fall' have caused a lingering bleed in the brain?" Madison frowned, suspicious. Was the mute girl trying to show mercy? She clutched her forehead, her voice trembling. "Isn't it obvious? You lunged at me with an Alpha's strength. I took a brutal fall. Dr. Mercer even said this scar might never fade from my pelt."

He extended his hand and channeled a surge of pure energy into Madison’s body. His pure energy, unlike any ordinary martial artist’s, immediately infused into all parts of her body and began to heal some of her injuries. Myst clenched her fists in frustration. Then, Dustin pressed a finger against Madison’s forehead. Her eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes to meet his gaze. This time, her eyes avoided his gaze. She could not bring herself to face him. The Outlaws Department, which had been her pride and purpose in life, seemed so tainted with evil.

Then, she walked toward James. James had suffered severe injuries and was still recovering. His injuries were horrible, and he could not heal himself in a short time. Before he could react, Madelyn had reached out and sealed his acupoints. “What are you doing?” James growled. “What am I doing?” Madelyn chuckled and casually tore James’ clothes apart. “You…” James looked at her. However, before he could say anything else, Madelyn quickly tore his pants off. James was completely naked in an instant.

Madison was ready to listen to everything. “I confronted Damien yesterday and it almost killed him" I dropped the first tension. “Speak clearly! What do you mean?" Madison was itching really bad to hear everything. “Damien has an anxiety disorder, claustrophobia. I triggered it and it was really bad”. Madison felt pity and nodded for me to continue. "We talked about everything and I was guilty, I apologized before he passed out. After he gained consciousness, he became a lover boy Maddie “ I blushed as memories of the last night flashed through.

He says and slaps me a couple of times and l wince every time his hand meets my jaw. By the time he was done landing a few punches I was on the floor groaning in pain, once he was done beating the shit out of me, I stood up wiping the blood from my mouth and nose. "I see you have been going out with a girl, what's her name again?" Ron asks one of his friends. "Elicia Rae, her mother works at that hospital Cedars something." Ron's friend the one who had dark blonde hair says and I freeze on spot. "You are wasting money on her, shouldn't you be adding that money on the money you give me?" Ron says and I try to keep my cool so he won't take this whole thing seriously.

Moon grabs my arms at the elbows and his eyes drill mine. "It's too late. You're already a part of it. You're injured and have had two concussions in less than a week. You need to heal and stay hidden until I know what's happening. Penny Dandridge is dead, Madison. The next body will not be yours."