Badass Flags Novels & Stories

But sometimes, even when you know there is a trap ahead, you still walk straight into it. Without hesitation, she drove to the Marshal Group headquarters. In the dimly lit parking lot, Nathan's black Maybach was shaking violently. The people inside clearly had no shame, leaving the window open. A long, pale leg stretched out of the window, wrapped in torn black stockings. A large hand reached out next, gripping the woman's thigh and squeezing it forcefully. Then came the woman's sugary voice. "Ah... Master, be gentle. I can't take it." In the darkness, something bright pierced Phoebe's eyes. It was Nathan's wedding ring. The one she had designed herself, a unique piece in the entire world.

Vane lay there, unmasked, disarmed, and defeated by a wolf he called a rat. I walked over to the flagpole in the center of the Elite's base. I cut the rope with my sword. The Sunburst flag fell. I raised the Onyx banner, a strip of black cloth I had torn from my own uniform. "Game over," I announced. The stadium was dead silent. Then, a single slow clap started from the Royal Box. King Solas stood up. He was smiling. "Well played, General," Solas's voice boomed over the magical speakers. "Well played indeed."

“Just promise me you’ll come back again.” Before I could answer, footsteps echoed through the hall. Mason, my Gamma, appeared, sweat slicking his neck. His wolf was close to the surface. I could see it in the way his eyes flashed gold. “Alpha,” he said, panting, “they’ve crossed the river. We counted at least six packs mixed in. Rogues, mercenaries… and they’re carrying a new flag.” My jaw tightened. “Show me.” Mason stepped forward, holding out a torn scrap of cloth. I took it and unfurled it. A crimson banner, painted with a moon split in half, blood dripping from its edge.

"What if getting married doesn't fix us? What if we still fight and hurt each other?" "We will fight. We'll definitely hurt each other sometimes. That's marriage." Duke pulled her closer. "But Val, I'd rather fight with you than be peaceful with anyone else." "Promise me something." "Anything." "If this gets hard—when it gets hard—promise you won't give up. Won't run. Won't let exes or doubts or anything else tear us apart." "I promise. Do you?" "I promise." They sealed it with a kiss. A vow before the vows.

“Of course. That was never the intention.” I had to fight back a smile. Keanu might play in the same space as men like this, but he didn’t operate like them. He had his own rules and ethics. And he didn’t bend them. This was a multi-billion dollar deal. Martell Corporation was funding a massive renewable energy infrastructure project with solar farms across five states. Several companies were bidding to be the primary contractor, and the decision would be made by next week. Keanu reached for his glass of water, and my eyes automatically drifted to his hand. It'd been a few days since I'd found him beating the hell out of the punching bag.

"You're not going to leave us here, are you?" It used to work. Sebastian would always cave and do whatever she wanted. He would drop everything to placate her. Not today. Seeing Suzanna behave like this irritated him beyond measure. She was doing it again. He shook her hand off. Suzanna stomped her foot. "Stop right there!" she shouted before turning to Alice. "Mrs. Ross, are you seeing this? He won't even have a meal with us because of some text message! Is he going to abandon us once he marries his girlfriend?"

The wound gave me a scar on my skin that makes me conscious and insecure about myself but luckily, mahahaba ang mga damit na sinusuot since wala namang maigsi kaya natatabutan ang scar ko. I'm now wearing a cream colored off shoulder dress na para talagang pang prinsesa noong simaunang panahon. Mas gusto ko nga iyon. I'm living my life as an aesthetic girl. "What's the meaning of that flag, Jungle?" I asked him noong tumingala ako. He's touring me around. Ang flag sa itaas ay dalawang espada na naka krus. "That means, we could be a friend and an enemy at the same time. If they're good to us, then we can settle peacefully, if they're rude to us then we can also fight." he explained while look

He doesn't answer immediately. "Faerin." "Oh." I walk beside him in silence. "I'm sorry." "It's okay." When he looks at me, a new fire dominates his eyes. "I'll not let the school get you like they got her." My throat tightens. We get to Elmloch tower. The House flag stands proud , waving in the wind. The cloth features two black swords crossed in a red background. We cut around the large tower, making our way into eerie woods. I steal a last look behind before following him deeper.

He countered, holding tightly to Luna's hand. "Well, Mr lover boy" Rosetta spoke up, "there's no guarantee that she is going to win and if you're so sure of her winning then make sure you win yourself so you get to go on three free dates with your lovely fiancee." Percy looked about ready to protest but then gave up. "Fine" He conceded, "it's a fair game." "Yeah" Marino agreed, "what does the second winner get?" Rosetta tensed up a little at the sound of Marino's voice. She had not noticed him. She relaxed with a smile when Domenico shot her a concerned look.

Smith, Hassan, Commander Raja, Miranda, and the two Green Bit chiefs arrived with a wooden pole and silver ball. “How’s it going?” Hassan asked. Before anyone could respond, Katie came out to present our flag. “What do you think?” The flag was divided diagonally from the lower hoist-side corner, with the blue upper triangle and the green lower triangle. At the center along the dividing line was the fiery silhouette of a foxfire. “Looks good,” Miranda said, and many agreed. “It is.” Commander Raja asked curiously. “What are the symbolisms on those colors?” “Let’s see,” Katie explained. “Blue is the night, green is the forest, and the red foxfire in the middle of the diagonal colors represents