Revenge 3:Return of the Fallen Ch.3Dan collapsed onto the ground from the punch, and Sky began kicking him brutally in his ribcage. Lewis could only watch helplessly in shock, not suspecting that Sky would react in such a way to Dan's appearance. At last, Lewis decided to stop his brother, grabbing him and pulling him away from the beaten Dan as Sky flailed uselessly in an attempt to attack him once again.
"Let me go! Let me at him! He deserves so much more than a kick to the ribs!" Sky protested and shoved at Lewis to try and get out of his grip, but Lewis held his ground and kept him in place.
Dan got to his feet and rubbed his chest. "I must admit, I believe you broke something. And it wasn't just my heart," he said with a mocking, sympathetic tone.
Sky spat at him.
"Sky, cut it out!" Lewis exclaimed, having to push his younger brother behind him to keep him from attacking their uncle.
"Let me kill him!" Sky screamed, preparing to lunge. Lewis, now out of patience, delivered Sky a knee to his crotch. Sky was pa
Held (G/t) pt.9 I struggled and squirmed harder, stubbornly ignoring his words, chest burning from exaust after my sprint. My heart plummeted to my stomach as I felt myself whipped off of the ground, the air stinging my cheeks at the speed, and my head spinning. Tears stung my red cheeks as I was brought up to his huge face, his piercing grey eyes making my stomach knot. I choked back muffled sobs, the ache in my chest nearly unbearable as his huge orbs absorbed every inch of my trembling body, wrapped up in his tight fist. I had been so close…
I quivered, still squirming desperately in his grip, to which he slightly tightened in response. I cried out, new tears forming at the edges of my eyes, the pressure nearly suffocating, and my squirming stopped, fearful that he would nearly crush me in his hand. Was he angry with me? My lip quivered as I looked down at the rough creases of his hand, desperately avoiding eye contact, feeling his striking gaze travel up and down my body,
TnM.Alt - Capitulo 9 - No Hay LimitesEl entrenamiento era muy duro para un ser humano. La fuerza que adquirían estos chicos al día era sobrenatural, todo lo que entrenaban en un día era el equivalente a lo que un hombre normal aria en un mes entero. Los 5 chicos eran incansables, Thomas y Xavier llevaban pesas en ambos brazos y piernas y sus ejercicios consistían en correr 2 horas sin parar, 300 barras, 500 sentadillas, 200 lagartijas y 1000 abdominales. Después entrenamiento de batalla, completar circuitos de salto, agilidad, reflejos, reacción, golpe, escalado y ataque. Las chicas debían hacer los mismo ejercicios y circuitos pero sin pesas.
- ¡Ah! Me duelen los músculos - Exclamo Xavier.
- No tienes que mencionarlo - Dijo Thomas - Dios, están explotándonos y solo es la primera semana.
- ¿Se sienten bien chicos? - Les pregunto Marie.
- Si descuida - Dijo Thomas mientras trata de levantarse - ¡Ah! esta bien tal vez no.
- ¿No creen que primero deber
Held (G/t) pt.10Really, it wasn’t anything absolutely insane. There weren’t any dead bodies or unidentifiable objects floating around in jars. No, Seth wasn’t that crazy. But gazing into his room right now, still stuck in his warm hand, being dangled in front of his chest, my eyes widened. I guess you could say what was in his room wasn’t even a bad, scary thing. No, nothing like that at all. I had never seen a giant’s room, and to be completely honest, when we humans were first snatched away from our world, we expected the giants to be barbaric creatures, with caves or some crap for homes, like you hearing those horror stories. But they didn’t crave human flesh, they didn’t have long, pointed ears, and enormous, rotting, overbites, and as we first arrived here, we discovered something entirely new.
They were just like us, only terrifyingly bigger.
So maybe seeing his room shouldn’t have shocked me. Maybe by now I should’ve expected anything. But n
Reader x KnB: Holiday job Takao's ending
Author's note: So I finally found some time to write. (maybe because I have holidays now ) You guys didn't tell me who you wanted next, so I just decided on myself. Hope you like my choice!!
f/n = first name
l/n = last name
e/c = eye color
h/c = hair color
f/c = favourite color
“Whaaaat!?“, say both look at me like I’m crazy.
“Are we talking about the same Takao? The always not so funny idiot?”, Riko asks.
“Yeah. Is there a problem?”
Momoi asks “What do you love about him?”
All I can think of are this funny moments I had with him the last days.
“Even so he is very crazy, he can be really funny too and that’s what a good boyfriend should be like.” And I smile at them and they realize how much I’m in love with Takao.
“But (_f/n_), how do you want to tell him?” Momoi asks with concern in her voice.
Riko scraps the back of her head and says: “Takao is …”
Stealing From Dragons“Right here is fine. Take the bag off.”
The burlap sack was yanked off of Revenian’s head. He squinted as his eyes were assaulted by unfiltered light. But even when his vision cleared he found it impossible to orient himself: the mountains surrounding him were a far cry from the forest where he’d been captured.
“Are you sure we can use this one?” a second voice asked from somewhere behind him. “He doesn’t seem particularly bright.”
Revenian twisted around, trying to catch a glimpse of the speaker. An unseen hand forced him back onto his knees, pointedly keeping his head turned away from the conversation.
“You know good and well no one better is going to come along.” His first captor argued. “If you want that necklace, this is your chance.”
“Fine! Turn the dumb bastard around!”
Pressure appeared on both of Revenian’s shoulders, rotating his body one-hundred-and-eighty degrees. Looking straigh
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