《lush seduction ; wenv》six
Advertisement
"you're drunk," wendy pushes him off rather harshly, feeling dizziness scuttling within her because of the smell of alcohol and of mostly people that were prancing and dancing around. she hated every sight her attention turns into. if it wasn't the dancing bodies that were grinding on each other, it was the sight of people that were eating each other's faces.
baekhyun interlocks his fingers with her and as much as she hated it and is trying to pull her hand away, she couldn't. she couldn't find an escape when his eyes were only hers and nothing, no one else. she looks away instead, only to feel a sly nudge on her shoulder. she turns to her side to see him handing her a small glass filled with, what seems to be alcohol.
"no, i don't drink," she refused no matter how loud people around them were cheering for her to take a shot.
"do as i say," baekhyun whispers, his lips brushing unto her ear as pulls her by her waist, closer to him.
as for her, if it wasn't because of her sister, she'd be more than willing to give her life up and rather be shot dead than feel so looked down by everyone now. but she kept on pushing herself furthermore than after all of this, she'd be able to see yerim again. and it would finally be the two of them, together, again.
she didn't know what had gotten through her as she grabs the glass and took a shot. but as soon as she consumes the alcohol that felt as if contusing her lungs, her vision became all blurry and everything seems to circle around her. the noises that surrounds her was deafening and laughter echoed. she felt as if falling in deep as she massages her temples and squeeze her eyes shut.
Advertisement
"i- help..." she heaves out one last breath before darkness fully consumes her.
everything feels so heavy. she couldn't breath properly, her eyes felt like closing once more and is persuading her to drift off once more. she felt as if in danger for some reason, she could smell trouble approaching her. she throws her head back, eyebrows furrowing and lips parting as she tightly clenches her fist.
"you're awake?" she looks over to her side, unable to see the person clearly but his voice was familiar. realizing who he was made her furious on the situation she had put herself over even more. she couldn't have drank it, she should have fought him over it. "you drank so much."
she remembered drinking one, only one. but she wouldn't feel this sick if something else hadn't happened or planned. she isn't dumb, she could presume what had happened, but she wasn't sure of it. she wanted to fight and get out of wherever they are, but she doesn't have enough power to do it.
she felt something warm on her thigh and as soon as reality hauls her back, she tried to push his hand away but she was too weak, too weak to fight. she felt as if crumbling into pieces and once more not being worthy of existing in this damn world. she wanted to scream, but nothing came out of her mouth.
"s-st-stop," she stuttered, holding on to a handle. her eyes opened a bit and as soon as she sees streaks of lights and down is the car handle, she felt relieved somehow. she'd rather jump and die, than having herself ruined by this jerk.
"am i obliged to do that?" he chuckles and pulls her back down.
she throws her head back, take one last breath and finally pulled the car handle. she groans in pain, feeling her back hit the road harder than she ever expected. she crumples like a paper, crying in pain as she squeezes her eyes shut, hearing the screeching of wheels and someone shouting. every inch of her body is in pain, and she could only scream. she couldn't ponder on thoughts properly, she couldn't hold on to herself.
Advertisement
she no longer felt like having the chance to get up and fight once again. she felt bad, she was angered of herself, because she might never wake up and come back to yeri like she had always promised her.
but before darkness could fully consume her, she could hear someone's heaving breathing, the loud sirens surrounding the place, and a deep, raspy voice that consoled her quietly;
"everything's going to be okay. hold on, seungwan."
Advertisement
- In Serial112 Chapters
[Royal Road Community Magazine]
Official page for the [Royal Road Community Magazine] Contest. This page includes the first chapters of all entries submitted before the 10th of January. Further information can be found at: https://www.royalroad.com/forums/thread/114941
8 196 - In Serial51 Chapters
The Wizard's Obsession
The Esterin Kingdom is invaded by the northern alliance after the fall of the silver legion.From the ashes of destruction brought by the war, rises a wizard who will leave his mark on history.
8 198 - In Serial10 Chapters
Rainbow Knights
A dark time has fallen over Crystalandia. For ten years, there has been no color. The world is bathed in shades of black, white, and gray. Color is missing, and so are the Rainbow Knights. No one has seen their Rainbow Swords since that dark night ten years ago, when they faced off against an unspeakable evil at the Crystal Castle. Many have lost hope, others have adapted, but young Siegfried cannot forget the luminous color, and he cannot forget his father, the White Knight, former leader of the Rainbow Knights. Finally, after ten long years of darkness he receives a quest from the Crystal Goddess to find the long-lost Rainbow Swords. Joined by the honorable Gilsa, and the adventurous Reicket, Siegfried journeys to discover the Rainbow Swords and begin anew the Rainbow Knights.
8 187 - In Serial7 Chapters
Reborn Into My Novel
What if you lived in the world of your own creation? As fate would have it, our dear amateur novelist, Ellie, was reborn into the world of her fantasy novel after falling asleep at her computer. Bewildered as she was, the first person that she met was the protagonist of her novel. To add salt to the wound, it was right before the tragedy that decimated his village as per his backstory. Will Ellie save the village (and herself) to risk changing the fundamentals of her novel? Will she instead let the story run its course and leave everyone in the village to their deaths? Disclaimer: This novel is a work in progress and will be updated hopefully at least once a week. Expect minor mistakes (maybe some typos and punctuation errors) since this is the very first draft. The author suffers from perfectionism and impostor syndrome and therefore attempts to use this as sort of a therapy to break away from perfectionism and self doubt. Basically, the author employs a “I don’t care anymore and screw this trash work” mindset just to get stuff rolling and not set any expectations. Basically, basically, the author just wants to write something and not care about planning and quality and all those nice things about writing a GOOD novel since it’s counterproductive. Kthxbye. ps: Thanks for even reading this trash work pps: You’re not trash for reading this trash work btw ppps: Thanks I love y’all so much Shout out! Check out my friend Sosin’s novel!: https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/32568/couple-that-cant-touch Credits Cover made with Canva. Cover art from https://pixabay.com/images/id-160326/ Buy me a coffee! https://ko-fi.com/celestewriting
8 79 - In Serial50 Chapters
I can summon my past lives
What would you do if you were the only cultivator on the planet? What would you do if you could summon the soul bodies of your previous lives and leech off of their experiences? For the first time in my boring life, I finally saw the light. I was given the mission to become the strongest by any means necessary. Lucky for me, my past lives were quite badass in their respective universes during their prime until their untimely deaths...well most of them, I think. Their experiences remolded the current me to become their best version. I learned something: As powerful as they were, they still died for one reason or another until it was ultimately my time to live. In this life, I vow to learn from their mistakes and live forever. Besides, there must be a reason this {Requiem System} I got was given to me in this life. I am scared I am the last life to be reincarnated. If I die, there won’t be another do over. And why would I die if my reincarnations are also invested in this life as I am? They came with their powers intact...just that they lack a physical body which I am happy to share. With beings that strong at my beck and call, I think the bar that I must surpass had been raised a little bit too high. I am called Damon Kaze and I welcome you to this journey of my last reincarnation of mine. I can’t guarantee it’ll be your cup of tea, but hey, sometimes you never get what you wish for. You just have to live with it and hope for the best.
8 87 - In Serial57 Chapters
Pitt
William Pitt has a bad hangover, is lost, and is trying to avoid any problems. Unfortunately, the local demons, clerics, and army of never do wells have decided to get in his way.
8 179