Bakis Back Novels & Stories

I'm going back home and I'm going to make those bitches pay, I am no longer that weak little girl they so thoroughly bullied, I am now a young, confident woman and I'm going to get my revenge even if its the last thing I do, this is a promise. With my mind made up, I hug granny tightly saying my last goodbyes, with that I hop onto the plane. I'm coming home bitches.

"Bos—" "I'm going back to Greece," Basil said as he came in. He was sitting in the couch like statue. "Huh Boss?" Alex's forehead knotted in confused. "I'm going back to Greece after dealing with Monaco tonight. I need my money back first," he cleared to him. Alex's eyes winded in shocked. “What about Irish Boss?" Basil raised his eyebrow. "What about her?" He asked back. "Are you really serious Boss? Is there no any chan—"

“Sheena, trust me! I’ll come to you soon! “Go home and get some rest. If they dare to mess with you, just tell me, I will have your back no matter what!” I pushed my suitcase and disappeared around the corner. I let out a quiet, bitter laugh but said nothing. What was the point of pretending to be all loving and devoted at this point?

Baekalis drawled proudly, batting her eyelashes, “Cyrus asked me out on a date tonight.” The piece of onion I was in the middle of ingesting got stuck in my throat, and I let out a feat of coughs, pathetically so might I add. “A-” I croaked, pausing when my voice cracked awkwardly. “A date?” Baekalis looked at me like I had sprouted a second head. “Um..it's not exactly a date. But he did ask me out to dinner if that counts. Does it though? I think it counts.”

Harrison retorted, "hmm, have you forgotten that your legs are not balanced on the floor," Harrison said, "It has been a long time since I hold reserve boobs, let me have a touch, and I will be relieved, "Please let me be," Becky said, "Have you forgotten your promise?" Harrison asked, "are you taking your reward now?" Becky asked, "yeah" Harrison retorted, "not now" Becky retorted, and she walked Into the bathroom turned on the water heater, and asked, "are you ready to take your bath?"

"But you are here now." He nodded once. I extended my hand across the table. He shook it. "Welcome back," I said. "In whatever form this is." The corner of his mouth moved. The closest thing to a smile that Briggs produced in professional contexts. "In whatever form this is," he agreed. He left an hour later. I stood in the war room doorway and watched him walk back through the compound. He stopped near the east wall. Looked at Hammer's bench for a moment. Something moved across his face that I could not read from this distance.

It doesn't work. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Baski stood in front of the King who has finished dressing in his formal garments. "I redressed her wounds and applied new herbs on her. Her back looks better and her wounds are not infected. "She recounted. The king said nothing. Baski doesn't know the meaning of 'no feedbacks'. The woman purposely chooses not to understand that particular command, and Lucien doesn't know why.

"I'm going to be your chef for today, ma'am. What would you like me to prepare?" I wasn't aware when a ridiculous grin spread out on my face. "Deeply fried chicken breasts glazed with honey. I've always wanted to try that." "Coming right up." He replied with a wink, then walked back the way he came to have my orders prepared. I think I might have hit a jackpot with this chef.

Same one from my last life. "Babe, now that you're further along, the pup needs more nutrients. Drink this while it's hot. You've gotten so thin." I glanced at the mirror. Glowing, full-faced, obviously well-fed. Laughed under my breath. Not sure if it was his bad acting or the recycled lies that got me. Held out my hand, no hesitation. "Sure."

If this is not enough I’ll just have to pray that the Moon Goddess has mercy tomorrow. The boy hesitates before telling me that he’ll be back. He disappears towards the back of the shop. I feign interest in the goods that are on display. Most of it is older cutlery and crockery. Some jewellery. It seems more like a pawn shop than a trading post. /Maybe this is the cover up?/ Naveah seems somewhat confused as well about where we are.