Baine Of My Existence Novels & Stories

I was dizzy from him drinking my blood and what I just freaking witness today. "Don't hurt me." Tears started to fall. The guy that killed the other one walked closer to me till I was against the wall. He put his hand on my neck and I didn't feel pain nor was I dizzy anymore. I touched my neck and there wasn't any blood. Did he just cured me? Wait is that even possible? He leaned in and said, "Forget everything you just witnessed, get out of this alley and do whatever you were going to do before coming here."

“You are my wife, and I will never let you go!” I woke up in a sweat. The nightmare of the night where I truly thought I was going to die plays over and over in my head. I tumble out of bed, hissing at the pain in my ribs and my stomach. It’s been a month since that night, and Bane has almost not been home, unless he wanted to take off some steam by beating the crap out of me, or worse, rape me. He takes immense joy in taking me over and over again when I’m not even ready for him. He relishes in my cries of pain and agony, and since they have fated along with my will to live, he tries to hurt me even more to get them back, but at this moment I don’t care. I would rather be killed by him, tha

“Stop talking like that and give me something I can use.” He ignores the demand. “She will not remember you. She will not remember the bond. She will not remember the fire she called down at the burial. She will only know the life she has now. And that life is already circling the drain.” Caden swears under his breath. “This is bullshit.” Bane shakes his head slowly. “It’s truth. The same truth that played out in every life before this one. The girl dies. The boy follows. The cycle resets. Unless you break it from the inside.”

Host… your existence… is valid in this reality now… your thoughts… your feelings… your choices… they are yours… My head dropped, face buried in my hands, shaking. I felt dizzy, nauseous, like the ground beneath me was tipping constantly. A strange, aching longing ripped through my chest, for something I could never have remembered, for a life I never truly lived, for a love that wasn’t mine to claim but somehow was. My lips trembled. I could barely whisper the words. “So… I was never meant to exist in this world?” The system pulsed faintly, vibrating with the intensity of a machine straining under too much data, too much grief, too much truth.

Is this the face of someone unraveling, or of someone on the cusp of some forbidden realization? I slip into the water, praying it will melt away my confusion. But Bastien’s eyes, the edge in his voice, the unsettling thrill his command triggered—all stubborn stains that water can’t rinse away. I sink deeper into the tub, submerging myself until only my face remains above the water, as if I can drown out the world and its relentless questions.

When I woke up the next morning for school, my brain was blank at first. However, when it started remembering the events that happened the day before, I almost turned to a self-proclaimed mush. Bane had held me naked. After marking me, he also kissed me himself. And, for some reason, that got me feeling whole. Like a piece of me that had been separated from me for a long time had been fixed. And, I didn’t want that to go away. The moment I had freshened

Its ok let me go inside and clean the house Mrs Ney goes in and closes the gate . Dray starts working out he only notices there is a girl nextdoor watering flowers who is singing so loudly and seems to enjoy doing her work .Goodmorning Dray says but gets no response he then decides to get as close as possible.Goodmorning neighbor he says again once he gets too close to her,as soon as Lucinda notices a shadow she moves away and plugs out her earphones .His may I help you?my name is Dray I am Mrs Ney's son you are?I just came to say hie,ok I really appreciate that Lucinda says .I really don't like talking to strangers I am sorry but I am not really a stranger am I ,if you can talk to my mum I

I say, though I don’t remember learning the name. The presence shifted, and suddenly, I could feel eyes in the dark between the trees. It was not threatening but just watching me. “Your body is injured, Gina,” Bey says. “But your mind is not broken.” “Am I dying?” I ask simply. A low sound, almost a laugh. “No,” Bey replies. “You are becoming.” I look down at myself. I am whole here, I felt strong, very strong. “What happened to me? Why am I here?” I ask.

"Think well, Brielle. You will have to give up your sweet nature for this. Are you sure you're ready?" "I am ready. I no longer care about being good, faithful, obedient... What has it given me in return?" I sniveled, holding back the remaining tears. Bane smirked at me. Before I could even ask what needs to be done, she pounced right at me, entering back into my body with full force. I felt my whole body shaking as I tried to stay strong. I could feel her moving in every part, until... "We are unified fully, " Bane's voice rang in me.

* I saw the beauty of the sky Colors so vibrant you'd think they never die * I saw the beauty of the waves Every splash telling a story of younger days * I saw the beauty of the rains Every drop falling freely like horses without reins * I saw the beauty of the night For only then were the stars alight * I saw the beauty in the flames of a fire Each one burning with a different desire * I saw the beauty of Gold Glistening with bitter stories untold * Oh I saw the beauty of dust and clay Simple reminders of our end someday. Opening her eyes she realized it was afternoon for sunlight now streamed into the room through the partly parted curtains. She felt better after a nap, it did her as much