Ban And Jericho Novels & Stories

It was a direct provocation. “No,” Jeremiah said. I leaned into him, letting his heat ground me. The fear that had spiked when I was alone with Barnabas started to fade, replaced by a small, defiant spark of satisfaction. I let a small smile touch my lips as I looked at Barnabas. The two men stood locked in a silent war of wills. The air between them felt thick, almost like you could reach out and touch the hatred vibrating in the space. Barnabas took a sudden step forward, his jaw set, but he was cut off by a flash of bright white light.

Titus Bane This can’t be happening. This can’t be fucking happening! Not her, not my little sister, the only family I have left. Fuck. Fuck, I can’t control my anger and my confusion. Just a few hours ago we were having the best time of our lives together. Trinity had never experienced so much snow and such a beautiful winter and even if she was slightly cold, this didn’t stop her from having fun. This didn’t stop her from creating memories with Neo and everyone.

Time to go. JC would have to travel to the farthest point in the south next to Borneo. From there he would have to cross the big sea to be on the mainland. The American Embassy in Kuala Lumpur had already been advised of his coming. Jerry, his friend at the Office in New York will meet him in Kuala, Lumpur. From there they would take him back to New York.

Slap! Cayden and Dustin were already on our side, waiting for a brawl to start. “I understand that you’re grieving too, Benedict. But judging me because Jericho is always by my side is so unfair of you. Did you see the two of us kiss or have sex while your brothers were put on display? Jericho was kind enough to show me his moral support,” I declared while my heart was hammering inside my rib cage. “Jericho came here as my friend. Nothing else. If you cannot accept that, then leave the two of us alone. If you cannot stop opening your fucking mouth, say whatever you want to say to me, but leave Jericho out of this.”

I offered to help but Calvin declined and just let me sit beside Lana. “Seth and I have a lot of things to do today,” Lana replied as she sneaks a mischievous look at me. “Yeah,” I replied, as I get along with whatever it was that Lana was planning for today. It’s a good thing that Jericho and I already talked about me being out for the day. “Alright,” Calvin said as he handed Jericho the last plate that needed to be cleaned, “Jericho will bring me back to the border after this as I needed to get back to Purple Hill again.”

"Why don't you come get it yourself? Let's see who dies first." Jericho froze, rage boiling so hot it nearly lifted him off the ground. He spat, "Andrew, if it weren't for your cheap sneak attacks, I could kill you in seconds. But now's not the time. I know what you're doing: stalling so Luna, Valerie, and Sheena can escape, right?" Andrew was quiet for a moment, then nodded. "Didn't expect you to actually have a brain. Impressive." Jericho gave a cruel grin. "Oh, I've got more than a brain. My men are already on their way to hunt them down. None of them will get far."

He hissed and before my pride could catch up, my body had already moved, stepping back until his back was directly in front of me. Alec shifted slightly as the bikes stopped in front of him, his stance widening, his fists curling at his sides like he was already prepared for whatever this was about to turn into. “What’s up, buddy? Good to see you here” The voice came as soon those bikes stopped. “Get out of my way, Gio,” Alec replied, his tone hard enough to cut. The guy let out a quiet laugh, swinging one leg off as he stood, completely unbothered. “You had time to leave before we got here, but you stayed.”

Jericho confidently says that as he raises his glass until he levels it to his eyes, and he smirks at me. Then unexpectedly, Takeshi hits the back of his head, "Don't be greedy! You and Jazmine have built up your relationship for almost a year now." Jericho rubs the back of his head and glares at him. After several minutes of talking, finally, Jericho gives up on Mimo, but he keeps on telling me if Mimo didn't fall for me within her probationary training. Then, he will take Mimo away from me. As if I am going to lose.

She was his mate, and instead of loving her, he banished her when she killed the love of his life...

he asked, noticing the shift immediately. “Spam,” I said easily. A lie. He didn’t question it. “Eat,” he said instead. “You look like you’re just moving food around.” “I am eating.” “You’re playing with it.” “Same thing.” Another buzz. This time, I opened it. Jericho: Blocking me won’t make me disappear. My jaw clenched. Jericho: We need to talk. I typed before I could stop myself. Me: Leave me the fuck alone. The reply came instantly.