Banban X Banbaleena Novels & Stories

Mother Dearest: ‘Text your father and ask him to stop sending me gifts, and tell him I already had my favorite dessert earlier today courtesy of you. The message was accompanied by a picture of yet another strawberry and banana trifle. With a shake of his head, Gabriel typed out a response. ‘Just accept the gift and eat it, I know you will anyway.’ He sent it off before leaning back on his bed with a laugh at his mother's predictable reply, indicated by the eye-rolling emoji she sent in return.

As soon as they entered the pack house, she got up and listened to no protect from anyone, including her mate and started to strengthen the barrier with the little powers she had left. The first explosion rocked the clearing, sending shockwaves through the ground. Marissa felt the force of the blast reverberate against her barrier, but she stood firm, her resolve unyielding. She poured every ounce of her strength into the shield, feeling it pulse and vibrate as the bombs detonated against its surface. The light flickered but held, a testament to her determination and the bond she shared with her pack.

“Can I help you?” “I hope so,” Sophia replied. “Commander Kyle said I have really good magic control,” she lied, knowing the woman would flip if she mentioned Elijah Trueblade’s name, “and that was good for illusionary magic types. I was hoping you could teach me some illusionary magic. You are Major Smith, right?” The black-haired woman stared at her before she said, “I am indeed Major Laina Smith but you can call me Major Laina from now on.” She stepped out of the house and walked ahead of her. “If you are serious about learning illusionary magic then we could start right now.”

"I'm sorry, you're right, keep telling me about that girl. ¿She is pretty? "Very pretty, parce a princess with those dresses and even goes to our school, but is just in the primary area according to what she told me today. Her name is Julissa Tomlinson, I think she is a cousin or friend of the child who almost raped a while ago. "Really?

You're a fighter too right? Zeel: Hmmm.. I do have fighting skills but with opponents like them. Ban: I see. Unfortunately I don't have any fighting skills at all. Much less even fought anyone on my own. Zeel: Huh?? Then why did you even come here? Ban: Just listen to me. I am a summoner. I will give you my full support to stall them. There is no need for you to fight for your life. You can run if you want to and even use my familiars as sacrifice and shields. I don't mind. And I want you to forge me a path past them so that I can go search for the others. Can you do that?

“I guess I should be glad you didn’t burn down the whole house. Omg, is the kitchen safe?” “It’s safe,” Jasmine bit her lip. “But kind of in a mess.” “Jasmine.” “We’ll clean it after dinner. But hey, look at the brighter side of things,” she said, playfully punching him on the shoulders. “We’ll get to spend time together doing something interesting. And we’ll listen to Bigbang and lizzo as we do. We’ll be done in no time.” “Are you being serious right now?” “Or even PSY if you wanna,” she clapped her hands. “We’ll wash those dishes in gangnam style.”

Her skin burned with the shame of being forced to kneel before the pack, the very pack she had fought for, bled for, and given everything to. The cheering filled the air like a thousand shards of glass, each one slicing through her heart. She could hear the voices, the laughter, the triumphant cries of the pack as they hailed Lyra—the new Luna, the woman who had taken everything from her. It was a sickening chorus, a celebration of her downfall, and Selene’s world seemed to tilt on its axis.

~ They think I'm 'that strong' ~ Who doesn't know Alyne? A bullyable girl who is always an easy target for bullies at her school. A beautiful face does not guarantee that she can be free from that bad things. Even having a brother does not guarantee that she can survive all these things, even her brother is one of the ferocious predators who is always ready to attack her anytime and anywhere, knows no time and knows no place.

He climbed up to the roof of the car effortlessly, "But I have got to commend you for your bravery, Bulan. That's why Bathala ordered people to protect you from me." He sat down with crossed legs, still with the loaded gun in his hand. Bulan is believed to be the deity who lit up the night sky. The brave god of beauty and illumination according to folklore. The dark entity possessing Benitez's body, on the other hand, is the spirit of the Bakunawa. The rumoured colossal sea serpent (sometimes a humungous alligator or reptile) who was mesmerized by its beauty, vowing to devour it.