Banban X Banbaleena Novels & Stories

The crowd erupted in an uproar. Kenneth had not expected me to have a backup plan. He shouted angrily, "Don't believe her! She's a scheming woman who's always framing others!" "Really?" I shot back sarcastically. "The public isn't blind. Let them judge for themselves. Why are you getting so worked up all of a sudden?" As I spoke, I played the video on my phone. Burned once in my previous life, I had learned my lesson. This time around, I had befriended the banquet hall manager early on. Every move in the hall had been recorded from start to finish and downloaded onto my phone.

And the one who signed the contract for my sale was my mate, Rex. Just then, I heard mocking laughter behind me. Rex was furious. It was probably humiliating for him, the Alpha of the Moonshade pack, to see his fated mate fighting for a few thousand bucks in a cage with Rogues and humans. I ignored him and climbed back into the ring. The lights hit the massive cage on the other side, and the roar of a beast echoed through the arena. It wasn't a wolf. It was something larger and more primal. "Tonight's fighter, No. 13, is facing off against a brown bear! Place your bets now before it's too late!"

Business boomed. On top of the trees little boys in shorts, clung to their branches to get the best position, and balloons in different colors blossomed in the air. Holding them in one hand, tiny tots licked cotton candies, with melting ice creams in the other. At the side streets, women selling souvenirs, t-shirts, and hats in makeshift stands continued fanning themselves until the sun faded away into the horizon. The thundering of drums heightened the excitement. Booming from afar, the largest group of well-trained dancers donning colorful tribal costumes, in G-strings, their skins daubed with red and black paint, came trudging forward. This was what most people came here for, to see them,

They also went to the same school and Sunny would always stand as Peter's big sister. “I told you to call me if they’ll bully you again. Look, you’re crying!” Sunny scolded Peter one day when the boy ran to him while crying after being bullied by their schoolmates. Even they’re on the same school and grade, they have different sections so Sunny can’t be with Peter always as much as she wanted to. “Stop crying. Your mother will get mad, she might think that I bullied you or what. Hmph!”

Dylan was looking at the stalls around the square. Some stalls had weapons, other household items and other expensive items such as jewelry. "Come with me…" Archie tugged on Dylan's hand. "alright... alright..." Dylan said, being almost dragged away by Archie. Archie stopped in front of a stall and looked around. "Huh…" Dylan looked at the stall, looking all dumbfounded. In the stall contained numerous feminine items such as jewelry and ardorados for the hair and for the body. “Pick something Dylan…” Archie said, still looking at the stall.

Selene shook her head, her eyes filled with unbridled fear. "Too late." The witch smiled and snapped her fingers and just like that, Selene was turned into a tiny hamster The witch picked her up and plucked out a small cage from thin air and placed her in it. She snapped her finger and the cage disappeared. Ezra charged for her too ànd she snapped her fingers again, turning him into a hamster too. What the fuck was going on?

She had bandages on her knees. The girl next to her had long hair. She was like a thorn in his eyes. Hana didn’t keep her promise. She let someone else in her life. The other girl continued to scold Hana about something. Hana was laughing, grinning, and teasing the girl back. "Why are you moving your arms up and down?" The other girl shouted in annoyance. "You look like a joker." "Ji Won, these are my wings... Oink! Oink! I am Mimo, the flying pig."

It's a weapon. "Where's our agenda list, my lovely Brielle?" Bane asked. And as a good host, I hopped into my bed and pulled out a book from under the pillow. It was my to-do list. "Agenda number one, be the dummy and receive all bullying." "Check, " Bane answered. I checked that of course, with a smirk across my face. "Agenda number two, still be the dummy, start a fire, and play the victim. "

he said, nodding toward the tall man seated across from me, dark-haired and sharper now without the blood and smoke from yesterday. Ven grinned. “Glad to see you vertical, bane.” I flinched at the name before I could stop myself, but his tone was teasing—not cruel. Familiar, like something old friends said to each other when the danger had passed. “Ven,” Caelan warned lightly, and Ven held up both hands in mock surrender. “Just breaking the ice.” Caelan continued the introductions. “That’s Sasha beside him—his mate.” A beautiful, auburn-haired woman with warm hazel eyes gave me a nod and a small, welcoming smile.