Novel & Cerita Dolor

Breaking every cycle. But the pain… the pain will take longer to fade.

It actually felt painful that he wondered how a slender man like August could exert so much strength. “Why? Are you afraid to answer? You know what I hate the most Drake? Your passiveness. You never do or say anything. I don’t care if you’re cursing me or hitting me, I just….I just want you to talk to me….touch me..hold me..be by my side. Have you ever cared about my feelings? If you really want something just admit it damn it!” August felt hard to breathe, he is letting it all out. The clogged feeling in his throat became more painful, but his cold eyes bore into Drake's soul, and the blonde didn’t like the feeling at all. He knows that tears are not only mixed with pain, it’s anguish…fury…

Janeah didn’t speak for a while. “How do you feel?” Dr. Alfonso asked. Janeah cleared her throat before answering. “My head hurts a little and I feel a little light headed. What happened to me?” She asked. The doctor smiled. “Your situation was not that severe. You overused your energy. There are too many cuts or wounds on your feet. You just need to rest for a week. I suggest you should take two weeks to leave in modeling for you to rest properly. You’re a star Ms. Stanila but you should not push yourself to your limit. I advise you to not walk too much for the fast recovery of your wounds. I’ll take my leave now, please take your rest.” Dr. Alfonso said then she bowed and left.

"Ahhh, It hurts so much. This pain is killing me. Someone save me. Please." Shama shouted trembling with pain. It's like thousands of knives are cutting her body into pieces and stabbing her countless times. She trembled with pain. Her mouth couldn't open. She wasn't able to scream. Her mouth trembled as she endured the pain. It was getting more and more. "No...I...I can't take this anymore."

i had almost forgotten about that until last nigh "shit!" i wince in pain when i place my legs on the floor. why didn't i feel the pain before? i thought a good night's sleep would reduce the hurt, but it didn't. how can i even move my legs after jumping from a three-storey ancient building? i think surprisingly. then i look out the window in frustration, i can't make it to school today. it's my good luck that our principal hasn't expelled me ye what do i do now? should i call someone? or should i go back to slee

The physical pain was too much, and my belly was throbbing loudly. I guess this sleep would help me, and it did, as I felt nothing for a long time.

But just as that thought crossed my mind, a sharp stab of pain shot through my chest. My howl abruptly cut off, twisting into a painful sound that barely resembled a howl at all. Dorian immediately stopped, his ears pinning back as he stared at me in confusion. Panicking, I tried to hide it. I lifted my head again and forced myself to howl, wanting to prove that I was fine, but the second I drew a breath, the pain intensified. It felt like liquid fire was coursing through my veins, burning its way through every part of me. The agony spread from my chest into my limbs until it felt like my entire body was being torn apart from the inside.

Veleria Mary storm I woke up aching in ways I didn’t even know were possible. A deep, throbbing soreness pulsed between my legs, right where they’d stretched me open and filled me so completely last night. My hips felt bruised, my lower back screamed every time I tried to move, and the fresh bite mark on my shoulder burned like it was still healing under Valentino’s teeth. My head pounded too—sharp, nauseating throbs behind my eyes, the kind that came from too much whiskey and too many tears.

I screwed my eyes shut and I tried to bring myself to sit up, but the pain was too much. I’d been hit by Dora a thousand times when we were kids, but never like this. She wasn’t strong enough to hit like this, she didn’t throw punches. It was like nothing I’d ever experienced before. It was an aching pain, and a burning one as well.

Dora was in a lot of pain, she opened her eyes and realized Ryan was the one that had woken her up, She didn't want to talk or even be awake, the pain was unbareable, she tried to tell him to at least leave her alone but the pain was too much to the point she couldn't even talk, She began to cry holding her stomach tightly, She had never cried in front of people her entire life, her father taught her crying made her look weak and he didn't have a weak daughter so she was always expected to act strong but at this moment, she didn't, she just wanted to die “I am sorry” Ryan repeated again, she buried her head in the pillow muffing her screams. “Doctor!!” She heard Ryan call, a moment later, th