Bai Wei Novels & Stories

Everyone then looked over and saw a man fuming with rage. His attire was that of fine silk and had an emblem of a tiger. His black hair was placed into a man bun, and he was of stout stature. His looks were a bit handsome but with a brutish look. “That’s Wang Mayou. He’s been betrothed to Princess Baihe since birth and is well known; he resides from the Easter Provenance.” One of the guests spoke to another who looked confused then the other smiled and nodded that he understood. Then shook his head like he was confused again.

Zhou Fu furrowed his brows several times every time Shen Shen spoke about the figure that made the screaming sound. It was Bao Yin, a man Shen Shen described as being at least in his sixties and possessing a terrifying power like being able to fly an island into the sky. The figure of Bao Yin is a figure that should not be offended because perhaps, a snap of his little finger will be able to make a land be erased in history.

Because Mo Zixiao received a call that he had something urgent to deal with in Country W, they came back overnight. "Christiano, did you find out something about uncle from Chief Bai today?" After coming out of the bathroom, Adeline got into the bed and asked Christiano. Christiano walked to her side and sat down. He frowned slightly and said, "No, Master Bai said that there was no surnamed Bai in the Bailin Citadel, not only now, but also not in the past!" He now felt as if someone had predicted what would happen now, and had already begun to arrange it.

Natalia "Out tonight?" Gail, my ride-or-die roommate, purred from the bathroom door of our dorm, giving me those puppy dog eyes she knew I couldn't resist. But resist I must. I was booked tonight, a date of the blind variety, with some faceless guy I'd met online. "Remember? Online guy. Serial killer enthusiast?" I reminded her. Gail’s dark hair was tied up in a bun, ready to hit the town or any frat party on the menu. She pouted, making her green eyes look all sad and shit.

Solange I couldn’t stop staring at him. Xiabao. That was his name, Dr. Xiabao , the human resident, had said it twice during the quick intro and it hit my ears like some fancy song I’d never heard back home. Xiabao. Never in my life had a name sounded that pretty, like it belonged on a guy who looked half-Asian half-American and way too good to be real. Sharp jaw, pretty eyes that actually sparkled under the shitty hospital lights, scrubs that hugged arms I wanted to climb.

“When I was being locked up, this man was the one who gave me food.” “Since he’s one of the kidnappers and also one of the gravediggers, then he must be the clue to solving this case. I’m informing Big Bai about this matter.” Ye Shaotang lowered his head and typed in what Xu Yi had just said to send to Inspector Big Bai. “Big Bai?” Xu Yi was not used to this name. However, thinking back to the fair-skinned police officer, he did look like a Big Bai, especially when he smiled. “His name is Bai Dong. He looks stupid when he smiles. We’re close, so I call him Big Bai,” Ye Shaotang explained without lifting his head.

Wen Ro hugged him tightly. “don’t cry Bai. We will complete your goal. I will help you,” Bai did not respond at all. He silently hugged his bent knees. “Bai…..” “I know I was wrong. I know it was dangerous.. but… but couldn’t bear to see dad cry.. he was so sad. I have never seen him so sad..” he sobbed hugging Wen tightly. “I just want to make him smile again. Was I wrong Wen? I.. I just want dad to be happy…”

he smiled widely. The only thing I got from that was that the tall piece of man meat was going to be staying with us and I've just been dumped, it's the best thing that could ever happen, I mean, just imagine waking up and walking into the bathroom to see him, shirtless, towel wrapped around his waist, exposing his v-line a little, the messy wet hair and the water sliding down his body. "Go say hi." Jonathan said, pulling me from my thoughts. My mum had already left and he was looking straight at me and him, "Okay." I said and began walking towards him, "Hi," I extended my arm, "I'm Jade."

The old man smiled faintly and said, "Who said that I want to play chess with him? There is no more powerful person in Cloud City. Otherwise, with his strength, how can he be the president of the Go association?" Wang Mao was quite famous in the domestic competition, but this old man didn't take him seriously at all, because he was Shangguan Heibai, who was called the National Warrior. In the Chinese Go circle, all kinds of honor titles were soft to him. After he became famous, he changed his name to Heibai, which meant black and white. In his words, he had been playing Go all his life. As a real leading player in the chess circle, Samuel had also studied his chess manual.

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.