상처녀 Novels & Stories

She was screaming at a servant, throwing a vase that shattered against the wall. Carmen blinked, her heart pounding. After what felt like hours, the healer lowered her hands, the glow around her fading. She exhaled deeply, her expression unreadable. "Well?" Lady Erica demanded, stepping forward. "What did you find?" The healer hesitated, her gaze lingering on Carmen. "Physically, she is unharmed," she said carefully. "But the fall-and whatever force was at play-may have disrupted her memories. It is not uncommon in cases of trauma."

George and Becky’s faces looked like emojis. “You are getting married, George, and you never told me.” Her hands trembled as her lips quivered. The betrayal stung her just like revenge felt good. This was my little gift to them. I haven't even begun yet. I was Princess Normani, a woman of royalty. We were taught how to sharpen and wield our swords. I haven't even started t o sharpen my sword yet, and tears were already flowing. Ha!

She felt as if someone had viciously cut into her life. She had lived more than twenty years of her life drowning in luxury and pleasure, so she was ignorant of how life worked. Fate decided that she was living her life too comfortably and made her a mother, though she barely knew anything. Then, as if thinking that her life was not horrible enough, it kicked her while she was down. The nurse was displeased. How could she have married such a horrible, negligent man? “You need to learn how to let it go. No matter the troubles you face, it’s nothing before life and death,” the nurse comforted her while patting her back.

He is extremely a 'shibai'. Looking at her wound, her red warm blood already soaked the sleeve of her white T-shirt which is covered by her black jacket. To others, this seems quite painful, but to Zitrey she felt just like it’s nothing. Her senses were so numb against the pain. These train thoughts of her were cut by Little Christine who is pulling her pants and is looking worried towards her. But her attention was taken away by the other that made this child’s eye to sadden.

Good gracious, she was really giving me hell. I sighed, glancing at her weakest state so I got an idea and giggled to myself. I undressed her, leaving her only with underwear. I fought against myself from attacking this unconscious girl under me before I got naked myself and slid under the bed cover. I looked down at her horizontal scar above her left chest and kissed it before I brought my lips up to her neck. A low whimper came out of her mouth as I sucked her flesh against my lips.

Renny felt her entire body shake, twisting in small jerky motions as she stood, locked in place. She noticed when Trace and his girlfriend entered the basement, witnessed Aradhon thrust a knife into the woman's stomach and Trace catch her before she hit the ground, watched as the woman's tongue shot from her mouth, stretching to latch onto one of the victims around the dark faerie circle, and still, Renny remained frozen, agony coursing through every nerve-ending in her body.

Divina POV . . "That b*tch has got the nerve to back out, huh?!" I slammed my palm on the white mattress while sitting straight, the duvet covering my breasts rolled down exposing half of my nudity. Franco and I were in heated sex when that other spoiled daughter of a filthy billionaire called, only to threaten me to back out of our vicious plan. I lost my appetite at once. I felt Franco's hand snaking around my tummy while groaning, his annoyed face burying under my twins.

Zana whined and flattened her ears, turning her face away in shame. “I know what she has done. But she is sorry,” the second girl said. As I took in her appearance, I realized she was wearing a wedding dress. I raised my crossbow from its place on my back and aimed it at her. “My Felicia would never willingly marry the enemy,” I said as I loosed an arrow. But before the shaft could hit its target, Zana jumped in front of it. It pierced her through the heart, and she landed with a yelp in the snow. “Zana, no!” The girl in the dress fell to the snow beside Zana, while the creature Braith roared in anguish.

DOMINIC AND HIS RUTHLESS WAYS SHE FELT PITY THALIA 🥺🥺🥺🥺 THIS POOR CHILD, SUCH INNOCENT SOUL HER ONLY FAULT WAS THAT SHE GAINED THE DEVIL'S ATTENTION THE DOCTOR GAVE HER INJECTIONS FOR HER BRUISED BODY AND BONES TO HEAL AND SOME MEDICINE TO STOP THE BLEEDING FROM HER VIRGINIA BUT SHE DIDN'T KNOW HOW TO GIVE HER MENTAL HELP. OR HOW TO MAKE HER FEEL BETTER IT TOOK A WHILE FOR THE GIRL TO OPEN HER EYES,HER EYE 👁️ COLOUR WAS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL FEATURE ABOUT HER IT WAS HAZEL, SO BEAUTIFUL, SHE'S A BEAUTY

Then, another warrior leapt over the bed, reaching for me. Before he could touch me, Sheila slammed into him from the side, knocking him into the wall. “They’re targeting the baby!” she shouted. I pressed one hand against my stomach, trying to regulate my breathing as the battle raged around me. Ceres stood frozen in the doorway, darkness swirling violently around her. Then she stepped forward, enabling the cursed connection to twist again. “Aarrgh!!! I screamed. “Jessica!” Zane shouted. “I… I’ll be okay!” I gasped, though the pain said otherwise.