Badass Flags Novels & Stories

I could only stand there as Leia stormed away, in absolute shock as I tried to process what had just happened. Shock that soon developed into frustration. Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. I looked down at what she had slammed into my chest. A helmet. I traced the design with my finger, creating an invisible outline along the lightning bolt on the side. Shit. This had to have cost a fortune for her. I looked up to where Leia had disappeared, and something snapped within me. Before I knew what I was doing, I threw the helmet onto the couch without a second glance before running out the door and into the freezing cold weather.

When I finally made up my mind to sever the mate bond, I discovered I was pregnant, with twins. If I took the medicine to sever the bond at that time, not only would I lose the babies, but I might never be able to conceive again. My parents had tried to persuade me. They said Marcus was a pack Alpha, and becoming Luna was something countless she-wolves wouldn't even dare dream of. They also said that if an Alpha's mate demanded to sever the bond, it would be a scandal that could throw the pack into chaos and damage its reputation. Marcus's parents also promised that as long as I gave birth to the children, my family would enjoy wealth and security for generations.

You know those guys in your school? Not the normal ones, but the fuckboys? Yeah, those ones. If you don't know those guys, then you may just not know the meaning of the term fuckboy . Generally, a fuckboy is actually an attractive, funny guy. Usually you wouldn't want to admit it, but everyone knows it, even himself. A fuckboy has an unhealthy amount of confidence in himself which helps him to lead girls on just for hookups. He'll say that he's really into you but doesn't want to deal with an actual relationship. He thinks about himself and only himself all the time but is nice to most people.

NOTE: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL SCENES THAT SOME OF YOU MAY FIND DISTURBING. IF YOU ARE NOT OKAY WITH THIS, PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS CHAPTER. READ AT YOUR RISK! ❌⛔🚫❗❗❗❗ ~×~×~×~ Ballo I'm a 21 year old man living the dream. First, I become rich by the time I am nineteen. I own one of the most successful chain of gyms in America. I am now on the run from bad guys just like it was a movie. An Adventure!

"Why the screaming lady?" She was inquiring as to his flag. "Because it's a sigil of horror. Screams are loud and sharp." She probably wasn't allowed to ask many questions. Maybe, this was the first time she was having a normal conversation with someone outside the court. "The black colour of the flag represents the Night, and a presence that can't be felt. The white outline of the lady means we move light. Of course, there are different tactics, as there are times we march up to the enemy." "How would you engage king Elton if you were to see him fall?"

Even though he didn't plan to wipe out their base but taking fifteen badges and one of their flag will cuts their points . He found out from the warrior puppets that only F and their country had the full team members right now . Country L had only nineteen team members and country Sia only had twenty three team members . So what he needs to do now is taking fifiteen badges from country F taking one of their flag and the other two countries flags. Just steal the flag that hanging on their headquarters tent . As his plan in twenty minutes the fifteen soldiers from country A lost their badges and their country flag.

Niall grimaced and clumsily scratched the back of his head. While the two were relaxing, Elliot suddenly stood up and stared at a big tree. Niall and Kharel immediately stood up, seeing the same thing. "Am I not mistaken? Is that a green flag?" Kharel asked with sparkling eyes. Unlike the red, blue and yellow flags which gave five, ten and fifteen points respectively, the green flag had a value of twenty. Of course, almost all the soldiers were eyeing that flag. Niall smiled widely, "It is indeed a green flag, Your Highness."

Ding Hao waved his hand, and six large flags flew out, thrusting into the void. The red flags seemed dyed with blood, each bearing an emblem of five golden stars. The flagpoles were thick as bowls, glittering with a pale silvery light. There were coiled dragon motifs on them, nailed to the void like six divine dragons. The flags fluttered in the breeze, as the 30 stars emanated transparent, fluctuating Qi. The inscribed Chinese characters glittered and danced with silvery light, as lovely as divine butterflies, sealing everything within the surrounding 100 meters of the void, trapping the dozen young Martial Emperors inside.

"I'm so... sorry. You seemed like you passed out, so I was just... " "Hehe, what a lame lie." You couldn't come up with something better? "You've definitely not seen someone as handsome as me." I kept mute. What a jerk! Why do the cute ones have to be so nasty? "Please, next time you plan on passing out, do it somewhere else; I don't want to be seen carrying a girl as ugly as you around." This boy was definitely trying to pick a fight with me. I promised my mom no more fights, but he was seriously tempting me.

I froze. This guy’s tall! Well over 6ft, muscularly massive, his arms are thicker than my thighs! His huge legs flexing with each step! And his chest.. Sweet Jesus, is at least 2ft wide! I feel sorry for his clothes being stretched to such proportions! He’s wearing a bright red sleeveless, cotton shirt. With a PR flag on it that says, ‘BORICUA!’ It shows off his tribal tattoos. Running from his wrists, up his massive arms & along his neck. Mmm, he has such a sexy swagger walk. That I feel my knees growing weak!