상처녀 Novels & Stories

I was used to being called a pathetic coward, a naïve girl, a product and when my mommy was alive she used to call me angel. But no one called me strong. She smiled brightly at me, "Don't worry, amore, you're safe now. No one's gonna harm you." ..So, they won't come back? "You are safe now my love," the lady repeated, her smile was brighter than the sun, "I'm Cassedy." Cassedy. The woman who gave me a new life. She was my mother. And I couldn't ask for more as a girl who escaped the clutches of monsters.

The world setting is a historical fiction romance world that only deal with the Zelda kingdom and some little villages which were likely mention once or twice. [ World plot changes in the villainess character] Annabel ( the villainess mother and force mistress of General Adam) committed suicide few months after giving birth to the villainess, who was placed as maid of the female lead. Growing up from a toddler to a young girl, the villainess never knew the origin of her birth and had always know as a born slave for the General daughter. She was mistreated and abuse on physically by the female lead mother ( lady Becky) who couldn't stand sight of her.

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

Shino was cut when Rhianna forced herself free from his grasp then quickly injected the what-seemed-to-be cure on the unconscious lass. The room’s ongoing tension was enveloped by silence — Keisha’s obvious injuries slowly faded: from her beaten up face to her broken bones and to her purplish bruises. And even her constant bleeding not a longer while stopped that made each of them surprised; surprised in a sense that the events were too unrealistic to be happening in a short span of time.

Visenya, with her curious nature, had ventured too close to the fireplace, and her dress caught fire. As Sarai returned to the room, her heart filled with horror. She screamed in terror and raced towards Visenya, desperately swatting at the flames engulfing her dress. But to Sarai's astonishment, Visenya's delicate skin remained unscathed. Not a single burn marked her body, despite her dress being thoroughly scorched. Sarai examined her daughter repeatedly, unable to comprehend the miraculous turn of events. Meanwhile, Visenya, blissfully unaware of the danger she had narrowly escaped, giggled joyfully, clutching her little doll in her hands.

A dagger emerged in her hand and she pressed it against his heart. “Are you so eager to meet Death?” She asked him as they fell. “Three years I have lived without you, three years that were worse than facing Death. Death does not scare me.” He said. He flipped her as they hit the ground, bearing the brunt and she pushed off him. A portal opened behind her and she hissed as she spun around. “What the hell do you think-“ There was someone behind her, and the female reached for her. Shinay reacted immediately, her magic erupting fast and true and destroying the woman’s heart but not before the woman pressed a hand to her temple and something burned as it settled into her head.

They stood outside waiting to prevent the worst from happening. Gemma's body was bruised all over, she was only wearing a thin white dress and not a single part of her body was completely intact. The wounds piled up on each other, making the beautiful "doll" not only in pain physically but also crushing her soul. Gemma, facing Jethro's violent actions of smashing everything in the room, opened her eyes to stare into the indefinite space, not even knowing what she was looking at.

Liam was afraid that after hearing the story, Davi would get angry and leave the house, but contrary to his expectations, Davi had an uncontrolled smile on his face and excitedly said, “So it is you!” “I was looking for you when I woke up. How lucky am I to see you now? Haha.. great, I can give you my gratitude.” That day, Davi was actually grateful and not repulsed. He can feel that the alpha that gave him the temporary mark was a good one; if not, he wouldn’t be in the hospital in good condition. If it's someone else, he might be already pregnant and violated over and over. Good thing it was Liam. The temporary mark protected him for two months.

Vampire bloodlines were rare, and there had always been a strong emphasis on their descendants, so it would be odd if she were. The girl appeared to be very young, yet she had suffered abuse, judging by the scars on her arms and legs. I lifted the girl into my arms and decided to take her to see a doctor. Vampire wounds usually healed quickly, so why were hers so difficult to heal? I gently sat her in the passenger seat and closed the car door.