Surfer Who Lost Her Arm Novels & Stories

He, who had lost an arm, was on the verge of becoming a cripple. As a professional killer, he was particular about the element of surprise. Presently, Yang Xiao had severed his right arm, and it had imperceptibly bound his legs, causing him to be unable to fight nimbly any longer. "What the f*ck!" Wu Li broke out in cold sweat when he saw the sixth angel, Cabadole, being slashed into two by Yang Xiao, and his right arm had been forcefully severed by Yang Xiao. Frightening, the scene just now was too horrifying.

She walked away, keeping back tears, despite the strong sea breeze, her wet clothes, and her hair, which was filthy with seawater and sand. Pulled! Michelle, still unsatisfied, grabbed the pregnant woman's arm harshly and slapped her on the pale face. "Michelle!" The man yelled in an attempt to stop her. She was not a woman who gave up quickly or was easily vanquished. "You should die because a lady like you has no right to live in this world. You should perish!" Michelle drew the pregnant lady's arm toward the water, She drew on and on until they both crossed the coastline and disappeared into the depths.

Her arms became paralysed and she understood that these barbarians have broken her hands. " I beg you. Please leave me," The woman pleaded while crawling on the ground. VR signalled his men and they brought a full bucket of sulphuric acid for this woman. The woman tried to run away but they grabbed her and slapped her hard making her completely numb. " You are going to lose your hands for slapping my angel," VR declared when his men dipped the woman's hands in the sulphuric acid. The woman is now half-dead with her burnt hands. Well, her hands aren't existing anymore. She is whimpering in pain while laying on the ground and almost on the verge of fainting.

"Yes, but I'd like to have you with me. You won this race just as much as I did." Robbie turned to face me, wrapping his good arm around my waist and pulling me in to him. His lips grazed my hairline, his voice soft and low. "It's bittersweet for me in there," he said gently. I looked up questioningly, and he released me and turned back to the window. "The doctor says my arm will never be what it was. The tendon ripped, and he's not sure it's going to heal properly. He says I will probably never sail again like I used to."

It’s only when she jumps that I notice she wrapped her arm awkwardly around the rope, probably done to ensure she’ll be able to hang on. “Let go!” I yell, wincing since I know that rope is going to burn as she falls. She squeezes her eyes shut and free falls into the water. I swim back over right as she pops up from the water. “That was so fun!” she says with a big smile on her face. “I don’t know why I was so scared!” “How’s your arm?” We swim back to shallower water. “My arm?” “You don’t have a rope burn?” She brings her left arm up. Her forearm is raw and little beads of blood pool on her skin. “Oh shit. I didn’t even feel that.”

It was a sort of request but still an order. She fell on the couch and pressed her lips in thin line, "i was a medical ranger in the village and went to save people stuck in storm that day… we made it and saved a few survivor and one of them was Alexis. We found her in a critical condition, her body was burned and skin peeled out, and she required immediate medical attention. The wave of storm took everything from us and when we were back, we were forced to leave the destroyed village, in fact i lost my only family."

she whispered as our backs pressed together, turning towards the guards. “On the count of three. One, two, three,” I shouted, and we lunged forward. With a swift motion, I removed the prosthetic hand from my arm, revealing the sword hidden within. Losing my left arm had been a significant setback when I first woke, but thanks to the woman who saved me, I quickly trained with my right hand and adapted to my new prosthetic. It became a part of me, and I mastered it.

One of the two female members in Wolf’s Den, Vanessa Harris, was ranked at seventh place, while the other female member, Fiona Jennings, was at fourteenth place. As for One-armed Guardian, Martin Jakeman, he was ranked number twelve. It was obvious how significant the impact was for Martin after losing an arm. With his previous strength and talent in learning martial arts with one look, he was destined to get into the top six. But now, he was in twelfth place. Although Tyr felt it a pity, he believed that it was a blessing in disguise. Having lost an arm, new paths might very well open up for Martin. One day, he’ll definitely make it back to the top.

We had tried to investigate that matter but still had no clue. Our only clue was Isabelle, but I didn't want to make her uncomfortable by asking her such things. She lost an arm due to that incident and almost had a near-death experience. She must've been traumatised by it. It'd be cruel to make her reminisce about it.

The doe shape of her eyes made her so innocent and pure, making me feel even more protective of her. I was yet to find out who did the explosion. We had tried to investigate that matter but still had no clue. Our only clue was Giselle, but I didn't want to make her uncomfortable by asking her such things. She lost an arm due to that incident and almost had a near-death experience. She must've been traumatised by it. It'd be cruel to make her reminisce about it.