Mad Dragon Injury Novels & Stories

"You should stay here and rest." "Don't play games with me, Andrew. We both know what you're really asking. It's bad enough that I'm here at all." Instead of answering, he reaches up and starts massaging the back of my neck. His fingers are strong and knowing, finding all the knots of tension I've been carrying. I can't help the groan that escapes me. "God, that feels good." "We could run, start over somewhere far, just you and me" he murmurs, his fingers working magic on my shoulders. "Just say yes."

His face crushed the wooden table and along with the momentum, his body also broke the wooden chair that he had been sitting on. Crank! He collapsed onto a pile of wooden shards, writhing and twisting in agony. “You bastard!” Madison screamed in anger when Kaze attacked her boss. “I’ll fucking kill you for that!”