Stabbed In The Back Quotes Novels & Stories

Aldrich had thrown a knife and Kharef moved instantly, raising his khopesh and trying to deflect it, but the distance was too great and the knife was already past him. It was coming toward me. I didn't even have time to react. "MARITZA!" Kharef's voice tore through the street. Then— Stab. The blade pierced my back and made my entire body jerked as I gasped loudly. For one second, I couldn't understand what had happened, then an unbearable pain exploded through my back and my legs stopped moving. I stumbled forward, my vision becoming blurry. Ramose turned toward me, completely unaware of what had just happened.

I turned his leg and dislocated it, it was so fast and harsh. "Ah!!!" He screamed in pain, I dropped his leg and began stepping on it. He continued groaning loudly. But suddenly something very sharp pierced into my back, it was obviously a knife, I staggered a bit because of the pain and the force he used in thrusting it. I looked at the floor and the one I had kicked was already standing up.

I maintained a brave face despite the side talks. My back was roughly positioned and I shut my eyes, taking a deep breath to prepare myself for the whips. How bad could it be? Crack! The first lash that landed on my back, took the breath from my lungs. A stinging sensation rips through my skin, making me tighten my jaws as I struggle to catch my breath. I hadn't recovered from the shock when the next 3 lashes struck my back simultaneously, eating me in raw anguish. I could feel the sharp thorns sinking deep into my skin, with each lash, the thorns burrowed deeper, tearing through my flesh mercilessly.

growls Kian. “The fuck you will” Jake yells. Jake and Aaron both trying to remove his hands from around my throat. Alex the next one to join in by thrusting his knife directly into his back. Alex one of the select few who carried a knife and today was one of those days. A piece of me grateful he did as it wasn’t until the third stab to his back that he finally let go. Blood oozing down and along his back from where Alex had cut him. Another growl rising.

"Is my mother okay, is she safe?" "I'v answered that before Rosela, why can't you guys let me concentrate. I'm still on the phone please. He said a day turn away from them to avoid their questions. Austin didn't know how to explain the situation. He thought of the reaction and how her family would take it" My name is Austin Balastino, a cab rider like I said earlier. Your wife had an accident in her way back from work, I guess". "What did you just say"? He asked pretending not to have heard the first time.

I cried in pain when the blade was removed from my body before it was shoved deep again, messing with my blood and splash. Fuck! Who was attacking me on my back? The stab was too deep, I couldn't stand anymore and fell on the ground with a thud in the pool of my blood.

I asked nervously. We get the jump on Chase and pin him to the ground. Before we could bite his head off, Davina screams in my head frantically “Behind you!!” We barely have time to turn before someone shoves us from behind and stabs us with a sharp object to the back. We howl in pain and thrash to get the object out. We can’t reach it nor remove it, so we focus back on the one who stabbed us. He was helping his alpha up, the man was already mangled and bitten into, but still functional enough apparently to stab us.

For added effect I decide to leave him with a little tid bit. “Its never the knife itself that causes you pain when you get stabbed in the back. Its always the person holding it” I remind him as I stare him in the eyes. His eyes flicker yellow once more briefly and I watch as he gets angry. I regret my actions for a moment and even more when he moves.

He was a sadistic prick I was sure he was lurking around here somewhere. Before I could even contemplate for too long a sharp stabbing pain erupted into multiple spots in my back. I screamed out in shock and in pain. I didn't see Elstan anywhere though, nor did I smell him. The spikes had come out of the table so quickly it hadn't made a sound. I tried to look around but it hurt to move.

I don't want this to end. She was about to perform the triple axle only to be stopped midway by the stabbing pain in her head. "Fuck," uttered Cent as she navigated on the rink to make it through the benches but was stopped by the excruciating pain in her back. Cent tripped on the ice, her body rolling like a potato, and was stopped when her back hit the glass surrounding the rink.