Mind Blow Quotes Novels & Stories

"You wouldn't dare touch me If I wasn't chained. You know that yourself. Well, it's just like you to glory in situations like this and I don't blame you because that's what weak people do. Release me and see what — " I was yet to complete my speech when a punch came in contact with my chin. My head whipped to the side and I winced a bit at the stinging pain. "Shut up!" "I speak the truth." I turned to look at him, a smile on my lips. "Don't you like to hear the truth?"

My vision gets blurs. Voices echo in my mind, distant but clear. Mocking, cruel. “Noah is incapable of love.” “You should be grateful if you can receive a shred of love from anyone because you are not worth anything.” “No one will ever love you.” I squeeze my eyes shut, but the words remain. They cut through me like a blade, each syllable deepening wounds that never really healed. I grip the glass so tightly I almost expect it to shatter. Maybe I want it to. Maybe that will cause me to feel a bit of relief.

Nathan looked Crystal in the eyes and said, “You are the first woman to hit me. You should be afraid.” Crystal: “I won’t be the last. There are lots of people that want to hit you. After all, you look stupid.” Nathan chuckled and said, “Stupid is as stupid does.”

"You wouldn't dare touch me If I wasn't chained. You know that yourself. Well, it's just like you to glory in situations like this and I don't blame you because that's what weak people do. Release me and see what — " I was yet to complete my speech when a punch came in contact with my chin. My head whipped to the side and I winced a bit at the stinging pain. "Shut up!" "I speak the truth." I turned to look at him, a smile on my lips. "Don't you like to hear the truth?"

Daniel awkwardly said to Zara'm. As he stares at Zilla who was still laying like a lifeless body because of just a single punch from Mikel. It seems so funny to Daniel, after all, Daniel was the only one who thinks that the punch is ordinary. Anyone who has received this very minute Mikel's punch will never take it as ordinary, anyone who has withstood any of his attacks at this moment will never take it or declare that it is ordinary. The strength that seems to store in Mikel at this moment isn't what their mouth can classify at all.

"You." The muscles in my jaw tightened as my cheeks grew warm. I couldn't think up any witty retorts or sarcastic come back to shoot at him. Does he really think his stupid lines can get me falling head over heels like all his other stupid brainless girls? There was nothing in this world that could make me stop hating Blade Collins truly. "While you're in there," Blade says breaking the silence, "don't die of boredom sweetling."

*smack* *kicks* *punches* Everything was blurry, painful, and unbearable. However, the sudden brightness blind me when a couple of vehicles boomed in the basement. I swallowed hard. More men! It will be better if they kill me already with their beating. However, to my surprise, I saw these goons running away from there while I stay sitting there lifeless.

I smirked as if a thought crossed my mind, "Oh, right, you're more retarded than them." I added. A few nerves popped out of Michael's head, he bashed my face without batting an eyelid. Fuck, it hurts! I'm really going to kill you! I can only shield my face with my arm from his punches and I can feel my bones shattering with every punch.

Come lightning and thunder, you're the one who suffers. Knock me out, kick me when I'm down. It will only disappoint you. Come lightning and thunder, you're the one who suffers. I repeated this verse to distract my mind from physical pain. I knew that the moment I stopped to relax my muscles would feel tight and numb, with possibly throbbing pain. I couldn't stop. punch my face Do it because I like the pain Every time you curse my name I know you want satisfaction This will not happen knock me out

I thought that you always say that a good pugilist shouldn't have fear in them if they ever want to emerge victorious," I used his words against him. A smile crawled on my lips as I watched how he suddenly brought down his head in shame. "Huh," I cackled with laughter. Before narrowing my gaze at him, "What do I even expect from a self-centered person?" I slurred harshly before turning around. I know that the word hits him differently, I don't know but it hurts me whenever I remember that a lot of blood has Spilled on the fouls of this earth due to him. That a lot of souls have been lost due to him.