Painful Books Novels & Stories

I opened my eyes widely. "Aah," I screamed because of so much pain. I started hitting him and tried to push him but he didn't budge. I had read in many books that it's painful but I never thought this would be this much pain. I felt like something was breaking inside me in two parts.

I muttered with a hardly discernible voice. "You don't have to apologise," she said softly as she sat down next to where I lay. "I know you're sad and heartbroken and all you want to do is cry and hope the pain will go away but my darling,we both know life doesn't work that way,crying won't help in healing this, it will only make your eyes hurt and give you a really bad headache”, Her hand found mine, her touch light but forceful.

He wanted to hear everything from this man no matter how painful it might get. “First things first, please allow me to express my deepest apologies for leaving you with my friends here. I do not expect you to grant me your forgiveness so quickly but I desire it nonetheless. When I was a bit younger than you are now, I escaped my grandfather’s controlling clutches. Until now I do not understand his obsession with keeping me with him. He planned to groom me to his own image and ruthlessness I guess but I did not want that. I saw how cruel he can be as I have experienced it firsthand, for every failing I have done, ten lashings from his favorite whip or cane while in a sack hanging from a tree.

GIOVANNI'S POV I know what I am doing is not considered good from other's perspectives but I can't forgive the person who is the reason behind my pain. The pain comes from losing the most important part of your life and I will not stop before I take my revenge from Everly Clark. I am not someone who hurt innocent people but she is not innocent. Yes, by looking at her face anyone can think of her as a very sweet and caring person. However, I know the reality behind those innocent eyes. She can make others fool but not me.

Speaking it gives me the sensation of being dragged up from the bottom of a swimming pool. I open my eyes. I'm back in the safe house bedroom again. There's no blood. There's no Ryan dead in front of me again. But there is pain, so so so much pain. For the first time in weeks, I curl into a ball and cry my eyes out. ~~~ I am never taking that pain medication again. I don't care if I have to suffer through the excruciating pain of a thousand broken ribs. Physical pain is nothing compared to the emotional devastation of that drug-induced dream. The pain of losing Ryan

, I smiled at him for the last time and closed my eyes As I fell on the ground I can feel the warm liquid coming out of my body. I'm in so much pain, but I was still able to look at him ... For the last time “I’ll m-make you pay. I'll kill all of y-you. I'll make s-sure of t-that. ” This is just the beginning and I won't let this pass like nothing.

They'd force the steam to keep burning you, staining you. Tough times do last. Tough people don't last, always. Well, some might have a dramatic life, but not all. Some really face pain- unspoken, and terrible. One sending disgusting shivers down your spine. Some pain, which makes you want to shatter everything in vision, because you can't stand something perfect near your broken soul. They are the ones who really don't come out of dramas, novellas and films. The pain is real, and so is the agony.

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And it was not just an uncomfortable feeling or confusion or lack of desire. It was the pain that hit me so hard, that it almost blinded me. ***** Want to read SUPER ADVANCE chapters of this story and more of my books? Please join my Patreon and read all the new chapters there before everyone else. Just search for: p a t r e o n . c o m / k t i s h 7 Follow my page to stay up to date with upcoming chapters and new books- f b . c o m / k t i s h 7

The book said. I placed my trembling hand on the glowing pages of the Book of Shadows and a searing pain shot through my fingers like a bolt of lightning. It was as if my hand had been engulfed in flames, the intensity of the sensation causing me to cry out in agony. "Ahhhh!" I yelped, my voice echoing through the cottage as I tried to jerk my hand away from the book's surface. But to my horror, the pain only intensified, as though invisible chains were holding me in place, trapping me in a vortex of excruciating torment.