Bakis Back Novels & Stories

"What are you doing?" Shuffling, "What? Me?" Charlie narrows her eyes, a thought pops into her head, "Deedah! Are you having sex?!" This time, her best-friend laughs loudly, "No, *Poo-poo bear*. This fart bag was tickling me before you called. That monster..." She mutters at the end. "Oh? Zeus is back from Egypt? When did he get back?" "Dude just got back yesterday and he's trying to get into my pants," She hears the traces of an eye roll in her tone.

Adrian murmured, his voice softening in a way he would never admit aloud. He must have pressed a bit too hard, because she suddenly gasped. "Uh? What are you doing here?!" Adrian instantly stepped back. "You had the catering staff terrified outside." She blinked, rubbing her eyes, still half-caught in sleep. "You're home, Adi?" He held up the pastry box, suddenly self-conscious. "My aunt told me to give you this. It's Benjamin's recipe. I don't know if you'll like it." Nadine took the box, her exhausted face lighting up instantly the moment she lifted the cardboard lid.

I hit 'Accept' before I could talk myself out of it. "Hello?" "Is this Miss Nilah?" A man’s voice came through, deep, formal, and tinged with an immense sense of relief. "Yes. Who is this?" "My name is Asher," the man said, and I could practically hear him straightening his posture on the other end of the line. "I am the Beta of the Serene Moon Pack. We’ve been trying to reach you for months, Nilah. There is a matter regarding your biological lineage that requires your immediate attention."

Alex Pov Jordan wiped a streak of my cum from his chin with his thumb and licked it off slowly, eyes locked on mine. We were both still on our knees on the cold locker room floor, cocks hard again already, breathing heavy in the steamy silence. “The bet’s not over,” he said, voice rough. “My dare this time. I want you to bend over that bench. Ass up. And I’m going to eat your ass while you describe every single thing you feel.”

I let the sentence trail off on purpose. Whatever Sienna imagined made her jump back. She protested, saying, "Of course not! I just wanted to see if you were asleep! Who knew you'd attack me!" I nodded seriously. "Next time, don't even think about waking me up. I don't sleep lightly, and this time I only punched you once. Who knows what could happen next time? "But I'm a kind person. Since you woke me up just this once, I won't hold it against you." With that, I lay back down.

Tears streamed down his face as he begged me in a trembling voice. “Zoe, I can accept bankruptcy, but I truly cannot live without you! Without you by my side, I feel hollow. Please, come back to me. I know I was wrong. I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to you!” I let out a short, empty laugh. “What can a bankrupt and ruined man like you give me and my child?” Those words stunned him. The question cut through the last shred of his pride like a blade. With that, I turned to leave, giving him no hope.

Jared did not return home until late that night. The first thing he did was step into the children’s rooms and kiss their sleeping faces. I looked at the freshly drafted divorce papers in front of me, feeling an unexpected twinge of regret. Jared was, after all, a good father. He just did not love me. My thoughts were interrupted when his angry voice cut through the silence. He grabbed the container of protein powder from the table and threw it into the trash, his expression tense. “What is this? Are you preparing for the Supermodel Showdown?

But now, I no longer cared to find out. "I won't be going back. I received my permanent residency in Verenza yesterday. Take this transfer agreement with you. Ethan and I have nothing to do with each other anymore." In this life, I wouldn't devote myself to the man who betrayed me anymore. Instead, I'd be pouring my heart into the work I love most. My life would shine brilliantly from now on. Three days later, Marcus, whom I had sent away, returned. "Mr. Larsen said all of these assets are yours to manage now. Whether or not you return, he owes you this much."

Minnie stood in front of her closet like it was a cliff’s edge. Lani sprawled across her bed, scrolling on her phone and occasionally lifting her head to judge an outfit Minnie had flung onto the pile. A half-empty bag of Takis sat between them, the spicy scent battling with the lavender candle Minnie had lit to stay “calm.” “You cannot wear your El Camino House Annual BBQ shirt to dinner with Johnny Castile,” Lani said flatly, holding it up like a forensic exhibit.

Holding up the police report, I continued, "Don't worry, I've sent his lover to jail." The chat erupted with cheers. "I did it because she trained her dog to try to kill me. I don't understand why James still thinks we can be a happy family if I go back. What he's done to me is unforgivable. Thirty years ago, he failed in business. His first love and also current lover, Sophia Lewis, ran off with all his money. I asked my family for financial support so that I could help get back on his feet. But over the years, he grew to despise me. He said that I was an old and unattractive woman."