Victim X Mitsi Mga Nobela at Kwento

She grabbed a cup of water from her car and poured it over my canister, trying to block the spray. Then, without warning, she snatched up a military shovel and swung it viciously in our direction. I could not let go. If I did, Benjamin would fall to his death. With him strapped to my back, I had no time to dodge. The shovel came down hard, slamming into his arm with a sickening crack. His scream tore through the pit as blood splattered across the sand. Then, he fell unconscious. Celeste spat, "You filthy piece of trash! Still trying to turn Vincent against me? Let's see how many more hits you can take."

Xavier’s heart races with anticipation as he takes off after her, the thrill of the chase fueling his determination. After zigzagging through the field for several moments, Xavier propels himself into the air, colliding with Larissa’s side. The impact sends us crashing to the ground with a thud. As we land, the unmistakable scent of Larissa’s potent pheromones fills the air, betraying her arousal. Xavier asserts his dominance, mounting her and gripping her shoulder with his teeth, demanding her submission. Larissa growls in protest, her attempts to break free met with futile resistance.

she laughed. "You talk, but you're a zombie," I was obviously surprised. "Yes, I only go full-on Zombie when I haven't eaten," she explained. "I'm Mitsy by the way," she stretched her hand for me to shake. 'Don't do it man,' Maddox warned, but for some reason, I took Mitsy's hand and shook it. "I'm Declan," I introduced myself. I pulled my hand away and then I heard something like a branch breaking and that's when I saw Mitsy's hand falling to the floor. "Shit, I'm sorry - I must have shook it too hard -"

"Only a criminal does the way you do,if you're sure of her being your mate,why did you have to kidnap her? Damien be truthful to yourself, Annabel isn't your mate and she doesn't love you and will never love a criminal and a terrorist like you" Caine shouted on top of his voice before he bent over to help Alpha Felix to his feet. Damien didn't put any of his words into consideration, to him Caine was only a hungry bee. When he walked outside the gate of that compound,he saw Victor with the arrows, standing at a corner with sweatpants. He took the sweatpants from him and put them on.

“No angry words? No brave threats? Thought your mother would have taught you better than that.” Miguel’s jaw clenched. A flicker of defiance lit up his tear-filled eyes, but he still said nothing. Xavier chuckled. “Smart. Talking won’t change anything.” He reached for the control panel, fingers hovering over the switch. Outside, Victor was tearing through his men like a demon, cutting down anyone who stood in his way. The bastard was close. Too close. Time to even the field. Xavier pressed the button. The ground trembled beneath him.

Both the friends held each other and kept crying. “Where is Michel?” asked Hazel, gritting her teeth. “I threw him out of the hospital,” replied Sameeksha. “Good! If he comes close to her, I will kill him, I will kill him for sure,” growled Hazel. “I will be right behind you,” barked Ambrosia. “Sorry to interrupt,” suddenly Vicktor appeared. “Noo!! Get out! Get out before I kill you,” snapped Ambrosia. “Just hear me out and then you can kill me,” said Vicktor.

She just breathed through the pain until it turned into spite. "Boss, you need a hospital," Harris stammered, staring at the red soaking through the white gauze. "I’ll sleep in a hospital when Takahashi is in a cage," Moss snapped, grabbing her crutch. She limped straight to Victor’s cell, "You think that little show outside earned you a break, Victor? Think again." Victor looked at her blood-stained pant leg and let out a dry whistle. Moss didn't argue. She drew her Glock and pressed the cold muzzle directly against Victor’s forehead. "I’ve got enough blood left to watch them hose yours off this floor. Get up. We’re moving."

Her expression was one of pure determination, unyielding and fierce. "Let go of me, you bitch!" Victor spat, his voice trembling with a mixture of fear and anger. Kira's eyes narrowed. "You're in no position to give orders, Victor." She pushed him down harder, his face contorting in agony as she maintained her iron grip on his arm. She delivered a swift, brutal kick to his ribs, causing him to gasp for air. "Lesson two: Never touch me again without my permission," she hissed, her voice low and menacing.

I was just about to collapse onto the bed and wake up the next day when the door slammed open with a bang. The noise startled me, and I whipped my head around to see four tall figures filling the doorway, they were talking so loudly and laughing like wild animals without a single care on the planet. My heart sank to my stomach as the realization smacked me like a boulder. It was them. The Vicious Boys. Fuck no! The platinum haired one spoke first, his icy blue pretty eyes scanning the room with a lazy arrogance. His gaze landed on Sienna and me, and he arched a brow.

My hand was covering the part as if it was gonna ease the pain. My leg is kicked from behind, forcing a cry out of me. I'm on one knee, arms hold me arms back and I can't even use them again. Another slap, followed by a bunch in my stomach is thrown and I immediately yelp. The leg connects with stomach as Miranda continues her assault. Punching, kicking, slapping, pinching- everything you can imagine with pain written all over my body. It was Sika's and by the first bunch, my vision was already getting blurry