The World Will Know Pain Novels & Stories

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.

POV Cain Pain is not loud. That’s the lie people tell—screaming, breaking, fire and fury. But real pain? The kind that ends worlds? It’s silent. V is still in my arms. That’s the first cruelty. Her body hasn’t realized yet that she’s gone. She’s still warm. Still her. Her hair spills over my wrist like it always does, dark and stubborn, refusing to lie flat. There’s blood at the corner of her mouth, already cooling, already wrong.

The Woman Who Remained AURORA There is a moment in every life when survival stops being the loudest thing about you. It doesn’t arrive with ceremony. No announcement, no applause. It slips in quietly, between routine and reflection, and suddenly you realize the pain no longer narrates your days. It has become a footnote. That realization came to me on an ordinary morning.

Pain exploded through me— And my world went white as I kept screaming loudly, calling for help. I knew no one could help me out. On seeing the white flames growling out of me as Kelvin fists blurred through me, the creatures staggered for their lives.

Eve's pov I inhaled happily watching the jungle passed by. The greenery is so green it looks almost dark. I smiled looking at the birds chirping on the branch. I smiled after a very long time, I smiled. you deserve to cry in this hell for the rest of your life. I inhaled sharply remembering the words from the monster of my past. But it's going to be there, in my past. I'm never going to be there again. Never going to let anyone make me feel those pain again.

"Shhh ... Relax. Let me take the pain away. " But the man was deceitful; He did not take the pain. It got worse just to make her cry in extreme pain. He finally entered her world and she couldn't help but scream on what he did. Shit, the pain! She wanted to kill. ***

ANDREA Pain is the first thing I register as awareness slowly seeps back into my body. Every inch of me aches, a deep, throbbing reminder that I’m alive. I struggle to open my eyes, my lids feeling impossibly heavy. When I finally manage to pry them open, the world is a blur of white and muted colors.

The pain, the world, my consciousness – it all just disapp eared. I was gone, consumed by the darkness, leaving behind only the echoes of my own suffering.

It can’t be worse than the whip— Pain, an all-encompassing inferno, claws at my senses as he sets the bone. A cry tears from my lips, the world around swirling into a blurry dance of pure agony. The edges of my consciousness frays and blessed relief reach for me from a darkness beyond. I welcome it.

♪ Now you're walking alone ♪ ♪ It's all that you've ever known ♪ ♪ So sick of being the one betrayed ♪ ♪ If you just take one more chance if you just open your eyes you'll find the purpose in your pain ♪ ♪ Oh I know ♪ ♪ There is purpose in your pain ♪ I traced his sitting figure on the couch with the guitar. Going forward into the intricate shape of his face, his shoulders, his fingers... ♪Oh I know ♪ ♪ There is purpose in your pain ♪ ♪ Do you feel already dead ♪ ♪ Like you have no reasons left standing on the edge ♪ ♪ And finally looking down ♪ ♪ Like a candle in the night ♪ ♪ Fighting just to stay alive ♪