Waking Up With Black Tongue Novels & Stories

Then everything went black. I woke up with my head pounding like drums in a war zone. My mouth was dry, throat sore, and the taste of something bitter clung to my tongue. I blinked against the sunlight piercing through the curtains, then slowly sat up And froze. My body was bare. My skin sticky with dried sweat. The duvet beneath me… soaked in blood. Panic seized me so fast I couldn’t breathe. “What the, what the hell happened last night?” I whispered, my voice hoarse and broken. My hands trembled as I lifted the sheets, my heart slamming against my chest.

** I wake up the next morning with a dry mouth. My tongue felt like a towel that was just in the wash and mouth equally as bitter. I push up slowly, throw legs over the bed, my eyes in my palm. , Recounts the night after wards, drive the rest of the way in silence, stop car, held her hand to the house, says good night, she heads to the kitchen for some water turn around to see his back, towards his office phone at his ear.

But yet they presist to wake me up! I lean over grabbing my phone off my white night stand to see what time it is, one-thirty pm flashes across my cell phone screen. I blink in shock, I slept passed breakfast and lunch. No wonder my mother sounded irritated at trying to get me out of bed. I'm really surpirsed I even slept this long without waking up from my dreams screaming. I must have been really exhausted from all the crying I did yesterday. I got up from my bed flinging my rose comforter off me heading into my bathroom. As I glance up into the mirror looking at my reflection. I noticed there is still some blood dried to the side of my lips. My mouth is feeling more tender now from trying

There is nothing worse than waking up in the early hours of the morning, groaning as your stomach churns and your head feels like a marching band is banging pots together horribly out of tune. In addition, your mouth feels like a parched desert and your tongue feels like it has licked a cat's back, resulting in the sensation of a large fluff ball tickling the centre of your tongue; theoretically speaking. “I hope you enjoyed the remainder of your evening that was spent with my cousin Davis,” A dark and dangerous voice sweeps through the room, jolting me wide awake as a ripple of goosebumps erupts across my feverish flesh.

Then, everything in front of me turned dark. I passed out. I didn't know how long I had passed out, but I knew I was brought back by something slimy and sticky. I opened my eyes and saw a giant purple tongue licking my face. I jumped up in a panic and immediately lost my balance again. I couldn't feel my legs and fell to the bed. "Urgh..." the black wolf said. "You've promised that..." ?! A giant ass wolf talking in the human language?! I passed out again. And when I woke up all over again, Lucas Sigler was sitting next to me, holding my hands.

My mouth watered. I woke up gasping, tangled in unfamiliar sheets in a room I half-remembered. Dawn light filtered through heavy curtains. My hands were muddy. My feet were bare and dirty. And on my tongue, the unmistakable taste of blood.

Thump thump. Thump thump. Thump thump. "Wake up!" Thump thump. "Jaxon please wake up!" Thump thump. "Please wake up." Thump. "Jaxon?" Thump. "Jaxon . . . please . . ." My breath stops in my throat and I gasp and sputter as a metallic liquid fills my mouth. I cough, my lungs stinging and my stomach aching. I slowly pry open my heavy eyelids, spitting out the blood that coats my tongue and dribbles past my lips. I wipe my mouth on my arm and grimace at the bloody streak it leaves on my skin.

Then, I saw him open his mouth, and a black tongue extended like a lizard’s and shot straight towards me. “No, Dicken! Wake up, don’t let it win!” I tried to evade it in panic, but his claws were keeping me firmly, and my only option was to shift my neck backwards to avoid his tongue. That was when he seized my chin with his other hand and opened my mouth by force. The pain made my jaw shudder, and a long, slippery object slithered into my mouth the instant my lips parted, forcing itself down my throat and causing me to whimper.

Jade came running over to me thrashing her head from side to side as though trying to buco someone off her, the warriors tried to come to me but I raised my hand to stop them, I know my mate would never hurt me, she stops in front of me and opened her mouth whimpering and I saw it. There's a black line running on her tongue all the way back to her throat and there's a fking eye! on what's supposed to be her uvula and it's looking at me so this is what she's taking about << Kai come! >> he comes over << I'm gonna hold her steady and I need you to take that thing that's on her tongue off >> {{ what's on her tongue? }} he peered into her mouth {{ Oh my goddess what is that? }} << more than like

Vomiting a little amount of blood some of his teeth fell out. He didn't expect the teeth but as he inhales more his black long hair detached from his head. He expected it but as he thought that he didn't know what's happening. As one could guess... his conscious went shut down. ------------------------------