Memekku Sakit Novels & Stories

Aniya. Saka ko lang din naalala na doctor nga pala ang kupal na ito. "Wala nga! Sabi ko masama lang ang pakiramdam ko, pero hindi ko sinabing nilalagnat ako.Malay mo naman masakit lang pala ang ulo ko!"Naiinis pa ring saad ko. "Tsk! Kumain kana dahil may kailangan pa tayong puntahan."Walang buhay niyang sambit at mabilis na akong tinalikuran.

he shrugs. "I do." There he goes again, laughing out loud and I join in. "Uhm... Kye, to be honest... Err... I'm not having a fever–" "So I gave you the wrong medicine?" he looks panicked. "They were pain killers, they helped a little but in my situation they usually take longer to make me feel better?" I say as I scratch my neck. "What situation?" his eyes go wide. "Relax, don't panic, I'm having cramps, that's all," I say looking away.

SELENE Zarek turned sharply, his brows furrowing in alarm as I clutched my stomach and doubled over slightly. “Ouch,” I gasped again, squeezing my eyes shut. “My pup… it hurts—Zarek, something’s wrong…” His hands were on me in seconds. “What do you mean something’s wrong? Where exactly? How bad is it?” I shook my head, keeping the act going. “It came out of nowhere—just this sharp pain, like something twisted inside—Zarek, please.”

I caught glimpses of his wincing reaction, a testament to my unintentional grip. Amidst this haze of pain, a fresh surge of agony emanated from my lower abdomen, as if my very core threatened to rupture at any moment. The searing discomfort triggered another exclamation, this time a mix of "Ouch" and a prolonged "Ahhhh," the raw anguish pushing me into a full-on sob, my words barely coherent.

I moaned even louder than before. I bit down on my lower lip so hard that it hurt as my own embarrassment threatened to eat me up alive. Why am I making such obscene sounds? Ahh…the ache in between my legs made me feel strange again. It felt almost as if the ache had turned into a sensation of melting pleasure. What is wrong with me? What is wrong with my body?

It’s a fact I know but for the life of me hindi ko maigalaw ang mga paa ko. Hello pasa, sukong bulong ko sa sarili sabay pikit. Hiyaw ng marami ang narinig ko kasabay ng mainit na bisig na pumulupot sa bewang ko. Narinig ko ang tunog ng pagtama ng bola sa katawan ng tao pero wala ang sakit na inaasahan ko. Instead, I felt odlly hot. Safe.

My entire body jerks repeatedly like I'll break apart as I spill. Then a loud sting sound on my ass. The noise filling and overlapping my loud grunt

MACKENZIE’S POV: I roll out of bed, moaning and in pain. My legs and my hips are in pain, particularly. It’s not the kind of pain that’s exasperating. It’s discomforting, but awkwardly, I feel good about it, coz it reminds me of the splendid night Davide and I shared together.

Why is it too excruciating? "E-elie!" Mas lalo akong napa-iyak ng marinig ko ang boses ni Zykiel pero pinigilan kong huwag na pumatak ang luha ko kahit pa kanina pa pala ako umiiyak. Binaliwala ko ang sakit na nararamdaman ko sa balikat at sa likod ko kasi mas masakit itong nararamdaman ko sa puso ko. Mabilis akong lumakad papunta sa hagdanan at umakyat.

Yes, he had groaned. Stop, I moaned in pain. It’s okay, a few more—See? You love it, he whispered. Please don’t, it hurts. No, I cried out. I blacked out again. The dryness in my throat woke me up, my mind a jumbled mess of throbbing headache and—something sticky between my thighs. I wanted to puke. My thighs coated with it as I panicked, wincing when the soreness between my legs felt prominent.