Adult Bronya Novels & Stories

Back at the camp... In Bonnie's little bedroom... Bonnie hugs her daughter, Harmony, and takes her to play with the other toddlers. Loria is on the phone talking to another camp member, Beauty, a mixed Black + Russian Girl. Beauty says "They came out with a new term for Black & Russian mixes -- Brussian."😅 Loria bursts out laughing yelling "That's so funny!"🤣 Brussian... Lol, that is funny. Beauty tells her "Donald is a lawyer."😫

Bronwen It has been five months since we were married and mated. So much has happened since then. We went back to Massachusetts and I finally met Andras and Morana's parents. I found out why they never left the house. They are in their late eighties. Andras was born in 1964. Had he not been turned, he would be old enough to be my grandfather. That thought bothered him a bit because he thought it would make me uncomfortable but it doesn't change a thing for me. I just tell him that he is the hottest old guy I've ever seen.

“The Lunar Trials… forgotten queens.” “Why would you have books about queens?” I asked, and he shook his head as he went back to the paper that he was reading. “You know that reading is not limited to books about men or kings, right?” He asked as if I had just insulted him. “Bratva kings reading about queens. How balanced.” I said sarcastically. “You sound disappointed.” He said, raising an eyebrow. “I sound surprised.” I met his eyes. “I assumed you only collected books about murder, money, and how to glare at people until they apologize or flinch… maybe piss themselves before they tried to run.”