The Slap That Ended 18 Years Novels & Stories

“He also said you’re so dirty that you do nothing for him. So he had to come to me. He said that he only wanted a clean body like mine.” I finally snapped. The nightmare from when I was sixteen had taken me twelve full years to heal from. He had used it as a punchline in bed with his mistress. “How dare you bring that up!” I lost all composure. I screamed and raised my hand, then put every ounce of strength I had into slapping her. It made an extremely sharp, crisp sound. The force of the slap made Wendy stumble. Her forehead slammed hard into the corner of the shoe cabinet by the doorway.

Lucia countered. " Oh well, there's nothing special about our story, just that we met at the village when I went to visit my grandmother. He saved me from being raped and said that I was his but disappeared after that. Twelve years later,here we are. After slapping him that night,he sought me out and offered a ridiculous contract that trapped me,so here we are now." She finished. " You want to tell me, he is that man you slapped that night after we left the club?" Lucia asked, surprised. What a pleasant coincidence!

reputation I had spent eighteen years perfecting. ​I swung. ​The sound of my palm connecting with Sarah’s cheek was like a whip cracking in the silent hallway. It was a heavy, full-force slap that sent her head snapping to the side. ​The force of it knocked Sarah off balance, and she stumbled back into the lockers with a loud, metallic clang. ​The entire hallway gasped in unison. Sarah clutched her face, her eyes wide with shock, a bright red handprint already blooming across her pale skin.

Yara Well, the slapping part? Guilty as charged, only that I wasn't the one who posted. Well, I might have indirectly posted a video of the ever-soft, gentle, and kind Jade Smith slapping me. That day, I deliberately provoked her, prompting her to slap me and the sweetest part, I secretly filmed the entire thing before sending it to a media friend.

My hand moved before I even realized what I was doing. SLAP. Her head snapped to the side and the sound echoed loudly across the room. Silence followed. Her head slowly turned back toward me. Shock covered her face like she couldn’t believe it. I slapped her again. SLAP. And again. SLAP. And again. SLAP. And again. SLAP. My palm burned, my arm hurt but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t stop. Every slap carried everything she had done. Every insult. Every look. Every word. Every moment she had tried to destroy me.

Big mistake! Smack It happened so fast. He had slapped me in my face... again for the exact same reason. Fuck! This boy. I was so shocked that I forgot, we were surrounded by gossiping teenagers and my pack wolfs who were ready to kill Luke for disrespecting me. So I signaled them to back off. Fucking shit! I cursed again because I was being filmed. That means the video of me being slapped by a boy, who was skinner than bamboo, was going to get viral tomorrow in school.

she shouted furiously. Smack! Alex slapped her again. He hit her so hard that she spun and fell again. “The first slap was what you deserved anyway!” “The second slap is for Dr. Coney!” Smack!!! After Alex finished speaking, he slapped Serena yet again. “The third slap is on behalf of everyone who practices traditional medicine,” Alex added.

"I would rather die than accept her. He can't do this to me...what did this slut..." Slap... Gregory didn't even see it coming this time. I rolled up my sleeve then patience was threading on thin ice. She held my cheeks, disbelief written on her face. "How dare you slap me again.." she gasped. She was pretty tall for a 14-year-old, so the height difference between us wasn't much. Honestly, I knew it was kind of wrong to slap a child but I could not stand the brat calling me slut over and over again Alaric raised her with no manners, but what did I expect from a crazy teenager father? The same man who was crazy enough to marry someone he didn't know and pull such a dramatic stunt to announce

But I never got the chance to complete the slap because Dennis grabbed my wrist mid-air with brutal force. Then he struck me. The slap landed across my face with such force that my head snapped to the side and my body staggered back before collapsing onto the floor. For a second, I couldn’t even breathe. “How dare you?” he said coldly, standing over me. “You think you can touch her?” I looked up at him in shock. “Dennis …” my voice broke. “You slapped me…” “I’d do it again,” he said flatly.. He tilted his head slightly toward Nadia.

—his palm collided brutally with my face. "You're unbelievable!" he roared. "What scheme are you trying to pull this time? Who are you trying to frame now?" His voice grew harsher, more cutting with every word. "I've raised you for ten years—not to become someone so vicious and shameless!" The force of his slap made me stagger backward. My vision blurred, and I had to clutch the wall just to steady myself. A sharp, metallic tang filled my mouth as blood welled up between my lips.