Novel & Cerita Night Hospital Manhwa Raw

Havoc’s POV The sound of Ryan’s fist crushing Caleb’s face was the sweetest thing I had heard in years. But the sight of my sister wiped it from my mind instantly. “Mila.” I knelt before her on the floor. My heart was bleeding. I was the VP of the Night Reapers. I had broken bones, stabbed men and watched life leave people’s eyes without blinking. But looking at Mila curled up on that blood-soaked carpet, I felt like I was going to collapse.

I stood up for a stretch and was pacing the room when Yanrah’s eyes started to flutter open . Rushing to her I lifted her hand “ Hey , take it easy you're in the hospital .” She just looks at me before she winces as a small whimper leaves her . I pressed the buzzer for the nurse . After twenty minutes and a good check from the doctor Yanarh is sitting up , she still looks pale and tired but she is going to be fine in a few days . “ Luna , I am sorry for all this .” She says , i just look at the young she-wolf lying in the hospital bed .

He only knew that President KANG had an extremely serious insomnia seemed to have only started four years ago. On the other hand, Alden got support from Eun Woo as he returned to his house. Eun Woo frowned deeply as he found Alden's pale face and weak demeanor. He questioned Alden and Alden told Eun Woo one by one. Including what Sara, Luca and their gang members did to him. "Five million a night, he doesn't even look at his own dog-like face, is he worthy?", Eun Woo cursed Luca and Alden felt distressed until now.

The next second I was roughly thrown back on the bed with Taehyung hovering over me, he looked terrifying, darkness spread across his face, and I doubt if I even open my eyes at tomorrow morning. ---------- Don't forget to hit the star button and do comments please, it encourage me to write further. Can you guys do me a favor to make a new cover of this story, if anyone want to then please comment? Thank you Love you take care guys.

"God, here's another poser!" My roommate, Fiona Sharpe, grinned as she shoved her phone at us. Its screen showed a student chat group where a bold message stood out. It read, "Urgently looking for a female date—must be attractive—to accompany me to a banquet. You'll receive ten grand upfront as payment."

He looked at the peacefully sleeping figure on the bed. She looks so fragile.How come i never noticed she got this thin?Nash thinks looking at Liana . ~ The next morning, Liana opens her eyes to see a white ceiling above her . Confused as Nash’s room is dark themed,she looks around only to realise that she is in the hospital. Liana tries to move her hand but it seems like a weight is put on her hand . Looking at her side she sees a familiar face . Nash.. Nash is sleeping, his head is resting on Liana’s hand .

My eyes travel to the far end of the room to see Angel resting on Ethan’s leg as they both sleep peacefully. Ethan’s hand is resting lazily on her waist, twitching at intervals, almost as if he was checking on her, even in his sleep, with his head thrown against the couch, he still cares a lot for her. A small smile graces my lips as I weakly stare at the duo. I try to stand up but a sharp pain jolts from my lower body, making me groan loudly as my body yanks back down. It felt like I was being poked by a million needles.

His smile widened, sending a chill down my spine. "You can't escape me, Friah," he whispered, his voice filled with malice. My heart pounded in my chest as I jolted awake, the remnants of my nightmare still clinging to my mind like a lingering fog. Sweat coated my brow as I struggled to catch my breath, the echo of Drenver's menacing words still ringing in my ears. "Friah, are you alright?" Vince's voice cut through the darkness, filled with concern as he reached out to gently shake my shoulder. "You were tossing and turning in your sleep."

But his skin color, it’s so pale. “I’m Felix Lazarus Crimson.” He bent down and placed his lips on the back of my palm. “How did you-” My eyes widened when he starts to get blurred as if he was now fading. “Wait!” I shouted but he didn’t hear me until he vanish in front of me. I open my eyes and sat down on my bed, gasping for air. I didn’t remember myself falling asleep. I thought I was just staring at my ceiling. Crimson eyes. His face flashed in my mind, the way he smile and the way he said that he finally found me. What is he talking about? Have we met before? Because I can’t remember a single thing that we met.

“Answer it. But no cleaners. No turndown service, no turnup service, no champagne, no fruit, and no bloody harps.” “Very good, sir,” says Hermes, eyeing him anxiously. “You permit me.” Hermes edges past Ben, into the lobby, and opens the door. In sweeps Nico, followed by the six workmen from last night. “Good morning, Mr. Parr, Mrs. Parr!” he breezes. “I trust you slept well? A thousand apologies for last night. But I have good news! We have come to change your bed.”