Mata Tiba Tiba Perih Novels & Stories

The sight of them, carefree and joyful, is a poignant reminder of what we are fighting for. Our moment of tranquility is suddenly interrupted by a sudden groan that escapes my mouth. It feels as if my mate's touch has ignited a fire within me. Not desire, but unusual pain. I remember this kind of pain. It is quite similar to the pain I experienced when I had my first shift.

That night, Sierra was suddenly woken up by the strong pain in her abdomen. The pain was sharp and abrupt. "Ahh..." she gasped as her eye lids flew open. Her features are twisted with pain. Just as suddenly as it started, it's gone. For a moment she was confused. She started to think if she imagined it. After a few minutes, the sharp pain came again, just like the previous time. And this time, she is not so sleepy. So she knows that it's real.

My muscles tensed and my vision blurred as the pain consumed me, making it impossible to focus on anything else. But Sephira didn't let up. She continued to chant, her voice growing louder and more urgent with each passing moment. The pain intensified, spreading from my neck to every part of my body. I felt like I was being torn apart from the inside out, and I couldn't do anything to stop it. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Sephira stopped chanting. The pain began to subside, slowly but surely, until it was just a dull ache in the back of my neck. I took a deep breath, my heart racing as I tried to regain my composure.

Blair noticed the change and quickly released his grip, his face filled with concern. "Mabes, what's wrong?" Mable touched her head. The pain just now was as if someone had pricked her scalp with a silver needle, causing her to break into a cold sweat. However, it had come and gone so quickly. She could not feel anything now. She held her head, her face contorted in pain. "My head suddenly hurt." "Hurt?" Blair supported Mable's shoulder, checking the spot she held, but he found nothing unusual.

Beverly TWO YEARS LATER, I wake up in the early hours of the morning as a sharp pain shoots through my entire body. Beside me, Matthew jumps up looking startled and completely confused, but I’m in so much pain that I can’t even explain. When it finally lets go, I look at my completely frazzled mate and a giggle escapes between my lips.

Once again, he felt his heart was tightened into a tight grip that made him unable to breathe properly when seeing Erella's pained expression. "M---Max----gi--giant---- ma--mallet," Erella mumbled. She wanted to say that she needed the giant mallet to hit her again. Because when Jubatus hit her with his giant mallet, she felt her mana stabilized for a moment. It seemed like the mana that was going wild in her went out from her body when Jubatus hit her with his giant mallet. Then while groaning in pain, a conclusion came up to her that her small body was like an ironclad when it comes to physical damage from the enemies but it was like a marshmallow when it comes to her mana.

It made her jolt and gasped weirdly. "Ahn!" She covered the other side of her waist and fell to her knees. The exposed part of her face was red with embarrassment. If anyone has ever felt it, they would know that being poked like caused immense discomfort and shock, but not pain. "Hahaha! Man, I thought you're unapproachable, but to think that you could have that kind of reaction. Haha-!!" While Matthew was laughing haughtily, he suddenly sensed a very sharp killing instinct. "Oh crap."

“I see. Well, I’m not all that surprised. Tomorrow is a big day, with a lot of big and small changes to your body and your soul. Plus it is… Oh shit.” I raised my eyebrows. I had heard her swear only a few times in my life, I was rather startled. Before I could ask or mock her though I felt my first twinge of pain. The first one felt like someone had struck me in the back with a frying pan. But half a second later the second one hit, and that one felt like someone stabbed me in the spine with a red hot sharp poker stick. I doubled over and let out a ear shattering scream. My mama went into full protection mode and was instantly at my side. I heard her talking to me, I could tell by her voice

It sounds too deep and too raw. Matthias smiles. “Final phase.” They strap the electrodes on without warning. They place the cold metal on my burned skin and it makes me snarl. “No,” Elric says hoarsely. “You said physical endurance not—” The shock hits. My body arches violently. I Fell to the ground as pain slams through me in brutal waves. My scream turns silent as my throat locks. Silver blood erupts from my fur. The crowd gasps. Matthias steps forward eagerly. “There it is.”

Her head kept on shaking in denial as she tried to crawl to hold my leg, but I kicked my legs angrily. “I didn't! Believe me…” She cried out. My heart suddenly began beating faster, and it clenched in pain as her cries pierced through my heart. I sucked in cold air, easing the pain a bit. I closed my eyes and placed my hands on my chest. I know what that pain is, but what surprised me was how fast the mate bond had taken effect. I gulped and opened my bloodshot eyes only to meet her pitiful and heartbreaking eyes, but—