Badass Flags Novels & Stories

For one, Gabriella had extraordinary looks, her beauty entranced anyone who saw her especially the male folk; two, Gabriella had the perfect sexy shape she admired; three, Gabriella was an angel, the sweetest person on Earth, except to her; and all three characteristics was what she wanted in herself. She was beautiful, she knew and she appreciated it, used it to her advantage; she had a sexy shape, she knew, maybe not as good as Gabriella, but she appreciated it... But she wasn't sweet, she wasn't an angel, she was a beasr, a beast that hunted men for her own selfish pleasures, a beast that was rebellious to her own parents, a beast that looked down on others secretly to fuel her own pride

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

“Tell Alpha Ferran that I have refused his request and if he does not open the city gates for his King to come in before the next ten minutes, him and his people have themselves to blame for what would befall them. Just as Xavier was done talking, a loud trumpet blew and two flags rolled down from a hill some meters away from them. Xavier could recognize the sigil on the flags. The first, was an ice wolf and the second a black wolf. “Why does he fly our flag in his kingdom?” Xavier asked turning to Jimin. “Perhaps he has considered and wants to make an alliance. You were right, Beta. Diplomacy seems to be the best answer to most problems.” “That’s where the worst news comes in,” Jimin frowne

"Is there a way to make him stronger without the Union? As strong and feared as required." "I don't know, there are so many ways, ranging from breaking more borders, getting more authentic supplies. It all boils down to having extra smart heads around him. Luckily for him, you can pass as three of that." Alessia smiled, trying to lighten the room. "I think he won with you, he just doesn't know it yet. Neither do you."

said Alex still not to be outdone. Wahh Angelina was bright red now. Her ears seemed to be emitting smoke. "Are you going to get me a sanitary pad?"

Mea opened the first one under the Chatmates tab. marcc_ wants to gossip about your photo marcc_: i’d sit beside you so you could lean your head on my shoulder itsmecristy: sure. you’ll have to endure my talkative friends tho marcc_: i wouldn’t mind itsmecristy: nice <3 marcc_: wanna be my travel buddy? Mea glared madly at the three women who now ducked their heads down, feeling guilty even before she started. She still started anyway. “Seriously? ‘Nice’ and a heart damned emoji?”

What the heck? The very first thing that welcomed Maleficent as she stepped into the academy’s hallway after flipping her gigantic wings were the flags that littered the ceilings and walls. There were three distinct designs that she immediately differentiated. The first flag was a golden one embroidered with silver thread. The embroidery made her brows rose dramatically. It was a pair of angel wings that surrounded a knight’s sword. Definitely from those arrogant angels. The second flag that she observed was hanging next to the Benevolent’s flag. It had a deep green color with golden embroidery of a lush and prestigious-looking tree. It emphasized its long and scattering roots and wide trunk

but it seems that Aisha doesn’t hear him. She even continued pulling the hair of the secretary even harder. She’s in the full range of her anger. “You’re slut and a total whore! You’re here to work, not to be a bed warmer nor a sex slave of my husband! You bitch! I’m going kill you!” her wolf raged inside her, wanting to come out and lash the woman in front of her. Duke violently took her away and let her secretary go. The secretary almost grumbled in a hurry to leave the office.

The female glanced at her from head to toe. “You guys won’t stand a chance, I swear. You will never get our flags.” Malaika said confidently. “Oh, scary,” said the male with vulture form, “Isn’t it nice to see royalties fighting, yeah?” he chuckled. “You mean, a royalty without ability?” said the female mockingly. Malaika held herself. She would not let them destroy her concentration, and she would die first before they could lay their filthy hands on their flags. “How about you surrender your flag to us? You look incapable of winning, anyway.” She stared back as if challenging them.

Rose "The rules are simple; the last person standing at the end with the most flags is the winner." Damian plopped a canvas bag down on the ground with a thud. "You can spar. You can steal multiple flags from your opponents. You cannot ask for outside assistance. You cannot knock out your opponents. You can't hide flags. You cannot shift. You are to stay in the forest, do not bring your game into town. At the end of two hours, the game is over."