Sudden Dent In Thumbnail Novels & Stories

"Hilda's neck cartilage has been damaged and there are some bruises on her neck. The tattoo on her shoulder can't be in contact with water yet. On top of that, there are some scratch marks on her body and the bone in her little finger has also been fractured. Her teeth have suffered some impact with 7 of her permanent teeth being loosened. Lastly, her hymen was penetrated about... an hour ago." An hour ago was the time that Nathan returned home. Fortunately, my pumpkin is still mine. Samuel was wrapping Hilda's little finger with a bandage at that moment. Her fingers had felt weird today when she returned home. She couldn't straighten them and they felt a little painful, not expecting to sus

"You know there's toll to pay... Ouch!" He started back when suddenly a sharply localized pain stung him. He got distracted and she slipped away swiftly, running to the doorway. Looking down to his left thigh, Blackthorne found a small sewing needle sinking through his trousers, a little spot of blood appeared on the white fabric. Cursing quietly, he pulled out the needle and tossed it to the carpeted floor.

I furrowed my eyebrows when the woman smiled softly and then she rose on her tiptoes and kissed him on his lips while he remained still, his hands settled on her waist. I gasped as a sharp pain lanced from my gut to my heart. I moved away and breathing became difficult. The sight made me furious, which, to my sane mind, was impractical. I slid to the wet floor. My vision blurred for a second before I could see clearly again. The pain subsided slowly. My mind was muddled, and my heart was racing. I hoped fervently that he wouldn’t find out. I hissed at a sudden stinging sensation on my palms. I raised my hand and my eyes widened when I noticed a small dent in my palm. My claws had come out.

I chuckled, “as long as you are willing to compromise. I think that is good enough.” “I feel comforted by your words.” He mused with an eyeroll. I held back a smile picking up the bowl. “let the paste stay on the thumb for a while. By morning it should be back together and it will heal fully in a few days.” “I will take note of that. Thanks.” I hummed in response and went back to my desk. Just like that we were back to some peace and light noises.

Cautiously, she brought her thumb to touch one. Cassius gave her a strange look as she ran her thumb across the pearly smooth fang, tracing it down as it tapered to its wicked point. Images of these sharp teeth penetrating her neck filled her head as she flashed back to her dream. She gasped at the sharp scratch as she accidentally nicked her thumb on the tip. She instinctively tried to pull her hand away to suck on the wound, but Cassius caught her wrist before she could move, his grip like a vice.

She checked every part of my body until she stopped and stared at my thumb. “There’s a puncture on her thumb. Where did she get this?” “I don’t know! Maybe outside earlier, while she was receiving flowers from the crowd,” Natisa answered, explaining the situation and why we had gone outside. Meanwhile, I continued screaming from the pain shooting through my entire body.

I've been here for more than two weeks. I listened as the doctor told him that I had moved my thumb. I not only moved my thumb, but my eyes were open before I fell asleep. I wanted to open my mouth and say something but I couldn't I could hear the worry in Kaden's tone as he conversed with the doctor "In case there's any movement whatsoever, don't hesitate to give me a call and if by any chance someone comes here looking for her, hold the person back and give me a call," Kaden growled and I could hear the anger in his tone

Had no interest in having lunch. I began tapping my feet as the hours went by, biting my nails. I hadn't known what damage I had done to my hands till I felt a sharp pain in my thumb I had been biting on. I realized that I had bitten into my cuticle tearing away the part that ran down to the root of my fingernail.

I reach for her, but she flinches, huffing. “Are you hurt?” “No.” She says, voice sharp. But she cradles her left fist like a broken egg. “Let me see.” “No.” Her voice breaks. “Nina…just let me see it.” I pry her fist open, and I force myself to act like everything is fine. It's not. Her thumb has doubled in size, red and hot to the touch. *********** “Hold still.” “I can't. It fucking hurts!” She's sitting on the bathroom floor, shoes forgotten. I crouch before her, accessing the damage.

She slumped her tired body on her bed. From the wide opened window, came inside the warm and comforting sunlight gracefully illuminated her whole bedroom. The fresh scent of nature wafted in her direction, and she deeply inhaled the relaxing fragrance. The chirping of the birds almost lulled her back to her sleep. Without warning, a sharp pain shot out from her numb right hand. Thalia winched, and her face contorted into a painful expression. She brought her hand to her face, and her eyes widened. Her thumb is swelling! What is this?!