Mind Blow Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

He slapped me hard and I winced in pain. Again everything started becoming blurry. Last I heard 'Shit' and some profanities after which everything blacked out.. ****Please vote,comment and share****

mad? "YOU FUCKER!" Something blows my jaw again. It's hard enough to rattle my brain and put things into places. Oh, fuck. I thought I said all of that in my head. And then everything goes dark. ****

I spat, "at least have the guts to look me in the eyes." He laughed. "Kill you? No, no. Just a message. A reminder of what happens to people who don't know when to let go." The first punch caught me in the stomach, driving the air from my lungs. I doubled over, gasping, but the men holding me kept me upright. "See, some people don't understand their role in life." Another blow, this one to my ribs. "Some people need to be taught..." I tasted blood. My vision blurred, pain shooting through my body. But I wouldn't cry. Wouldn't give Rose the satisfaction.

If he kept messing around with Harvey, he’d be dead. “This is the first time someone dares to talk back at me like this… I hope you won’t regret your decision. What goes around, comes around!” Blaine turned to the mat before slamming his knees on the ground. He then slapped himself in the face without stopping.

“I’m sorry… I’m so sorry… I wαs blind… I wαs stupid… I hurt you… I killed you…” Another blow lαnded hαrd αgαinst my side‚ knocking the breαth from my lungs‚ but I didn’t loosen my hold. “I know now‚” I whispered desperαtely. “I know the truth now… but you cαn’t heαr me αnymore‚ cαn you? You’ll never αnswer me αgαin… you’ll never look αt me αgαin…” There wαs more kicks. More punches.

We are losing her! Who said that? One Two Three Congrats, idiot, you can count. “Sh*t!” I screamed as I clutched my chest. It felt like a thousand volts were going through it. One Not this again Two Three And with that being said, I blacked out. Smack Smack Smack Sm- “I swear, if you hit me one more time, someone is going to lose their arm and I doubt you can live without masturbation for the rest of your miserable life,” I said then opened my eyes.

Jameson shouted, voice burning with rage, "Mr. Haywood Senior, you're a monster! You just killed your own apprentices! You're not a man—you're a goddamn beast!" Aidan's face remained cold as he stated, "To a martial artist, the eyes are everything—lose them, and your future is finished." Kenny quickly chimed in with flattery. "Mr. Haywood Senior, your ruthlessness is unmatched. No one else in the martial world could compare!"

as the blonde uttered and seemingly arched his head down Solomon could feel his smirk. In a split second, Solomon lost all his control and reason, his punch landed hard on the blonde guy’s jaw and everyone gasped in horror. “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!”

Prologue Breathe in through the nose, out through the mouth. Strike harder, faster, no hesitations. A simple slip-up is the only difference between life and death. I grunted as I stepped forward, thrusting all my weight into my next blow. The sound of metal on metal filled the air. Sweat dripped down my brow; I ground my teeth as I pushed forward. You have to be better than your opponent. Anticipate every movement, and keep your mind focused and clear. Even on the brim of exhaustion, you must give it your all, and never show your weakness. Never show your opponent what cards you hold in your hand.

“God, how stupid could you be?!” “How stupid could you be?!” Blaze yells, lowering the gun with a scoff as he puts the safety on. “Sneaking around here? Breaking into my brother’s house?! Do you even think?!” “Do you even think?” He taunts as he kneels before her, leaning over her. “Do you want to die? Is that it? Because if it were up to me, this would have been over a long time ago. Trust me, sweetheart. I have no problem blowing that pretty little brain of yours all over this concrete.”