Ballora X Ennard Novels & Stories

Jordan bellowed and lunged wildly at Sebastian. The remaining five Ballards followed his lead and charged forward as well. That was exactly what Sebastian had been aiming for. Using his teleportation technique, he engaged in a fight with the Ballards. At that moment, both Wendell and Denny could feel their palms sweating. "Send words to the experts that the Holy Order of Heavenly Virtue sent here. We must join forces with the Nimodies Ballards to get rid of this rascal!" Denny said, his voice shaking. He couldn't let Sebastian leave the place alive.

“How dare you, Ballard! I asked you to come here and find justice for me, but you came here and called him boss? “Could you be more shameless? “Is just a young jerk able to frighten you? Are you really so cowardly? If I knew it earlier, I wouldn’t have been together with you. If I get involved with Ansel from West City, it’s even better than you. You’re trash!” Ballard was angry. He released all his anger to Ms. Floral. He stretched his arms before he slapped her face hard. “You flirtatious woman. How dare you shout in front of me! Do you think I really like you very much?

Balor shrugged his shoulders. "I have always been good with dogs." His lips pulled back into a half-smirk. I let out an awkward laugh. "That or Creed just likes to prove me wrong about him." Balor let out a laugh. A deep throaty laugh that made my stomach flip. "What's so funny?" He shook his head, rubbing his hand against the back of his neck. "Nothing, his name just reminded me of someone." "Goodnight, Reyna." Before I could ask what he meant, he was already off the porch and heading towards his vehicle.

I landed in Balor's office, a cocky smile on my face as he pushed through the door. "Fuck sakes, Balt. How do you keep getting past my wards." He hissed as he headed to his desk. Ever since Balor and I started working together, we had grown closer. Yeah, he still pretended that my over baring presence pissed him off, but he was just as crazy as I was, and that was a type of bond that once shared couldn't be broken. I took a hand out of my pocket, letting an everlasting fire burn on my fingertips. "It's amazing what this stuff can get through. It can break any ward or deal made if I will it to."

Emrys Ballar will reward the pack who claims you and brings you to him. Stella growled in my mind at that name, Emrys Ballar. ‘Stella?’ I asked hesitantly. ‘Should I know this name?’ ‘The ancient enemy, the mortal foe of the Tuatha De Danann! His power is the taint that created the werewolves in their current form.’ SHIT. THAT Ballar. The truck sped back up the icy road toward the ranch, sliding every now and then on a slick patch of ice.

"They will be brought to you. If you lose her a second time, it'll be your cross to bear alone, Barbie." "Why are we a team if we can't trust each other to help each other in our time of need?" "Team?" Renard scoffed, "don't make the word sound terrible. What we have is a deal, and the deal will come to an end eventually. Any matter that isn't in the circle of what we agreed on, shouldn't be brought to the other party. Nadia is your business, if she gets in trouble be ready to go down with her. To avoid that, don't take your eyes off her. I'll not go down for and with anyone, Barbie."

I cut the thread and a ball of light consumed the button before it vanished into thin air. I looked up at Balor, swallowing hard. The corner of his lips tipped up, excitement swirling in his eyes. "I smell a storm coming, Nes, and I can't wait to watch that bitch burn,"

"Insufferable, that's what you are, Imelda." "I'm sorry, you aren't overwhelming me if anything; I'm just still trying to work my brain around this whole magic and different worlds thing. Balor didn't really prepare us for anyone this." Both the females let out a sigh and rolled their eyes. "That's Balor for you-" "What? That I'm incredibly handsome and a joy to be around?" Balor cut in, a drink that looked like whiskey in his hand.

She said a little nervously, "Ellena, I can explain to you." "Just two days ago, one of Edward's subordinates came. What was he called. . .?” Ellena spoke at the right time and her tone was cold. "Paul Baron, Edward's special assistant." "Yes, it was that person called Paul. He came to me and told me that the Arnoult Group wants to invest in Lost City 2. Considering your relationship with Edward, I definitely did not agree. But he threatened me. He said that if I do not accept the investment from the Arnoult Group, I won't be able to get any other investments."

Garren chuckled, shaking his head. "You are all crazy." "The best always are." Balor supplied. "Speaking of crazy." Balor cut in his sapphire eyes, lighting up in a way that always meant he was up to something. Everyone collectively groaned. "What have you done now?" Garren clipped, and Balor shrugged his shoulders. "Nothing you would deem sensible. But then again, I have lived on the edge my entire life, and you have always been a dot the I's and cross the T's kind of guy."