Banban X Banbaleena Novels & Stories

I managed to organize for a crib to be set up, too. Once all the arrangements were made, I started telling my Bella about what we were going to be doing for the girls. I definitely scored some brownie points there because she then asked me to come closer to her and put her arms around my neck, pulled me down, and kissed me. She said that I was God sent and SUPER AWESOME! I was no longer in the dog box, I was now ‘Super Awesome’, YES! I am going to work hard to maintain her current opinion of me. Careful not to let it slip about our estate, I explained to her why we had to remain the anonymous owners of the orphanage. It’s truly a strange world we live in. The rich are always in the limelight

Nova only took one more small piece of meat from me before leaving the rest, so I picked up another sausage and held it out to Bane before he went back to scour the remains of Xavier's breakfast. He happily took it from me, pulling it over to the side of the desk before scarfing it down and looking expectantly from me to the other sausage on my plate. "Yes, you can have it," I told him, and he very happily came back to take that one as well before Xavier finally came back over beside me.

Because we both knew. Class ended eventually, though I barely remembered it. I was packing my bag when footsteps stopped behind me. “Hey.” I turned. Bane stood there, close enough that I caught his scent again. My heartbeat stumbled. “What?” I asked quietly. He looked at me for a moment before speaking. “What’s your name?” I hesitated. “…Livana.” He repeated it once under his breath. Then he asked, “Are you an Omega?” My grip tightened around my bag. “Yes,” I said slowly. “Why?”

another elder said, his tone colder still, “entwined in matters far beyond your place. The Alpha’s public rejection only confirms what the whispers have long suggested—that you overstepped. That you sought what was never yours to take.” The words burned, but she held her tongue. Elder Morwen leaned forward, clasping her hands. “There are those who call for your immediate banishment. Others,” her eyes flickered with the faintest smile, “suggest leniency, for the sake of avoiding scandal.” The word *banishment* dropped into the chamber like a stone into deep water. Serena’s breath caught—not because she was afraid of leaving, but because leaving meant severing the last fragile thread between h

Steffan, I need a little help. Steffan was too willing to agree. ''Sure. What is it?'' ''I need models for our company. Two males who match the looks of each other but with totally opposite personalities and appeals. Do you think you can help me? Your cousin has modeling agency, right?'' Steffan smiled. '' Hmmm... I could, of course... Let me call him first...'' As Steffan disappeared to call his cousin, Robin focused his eyes on the bottle of lube.

I could swear with the moon goddesses name that I had a level of emotional strength. What then, was happening to me? “And your name is?” I heard Alpha King David ask. “Lillie Rome,” I responded and I noticed the way his eyes went to the mark on my neck. He paused for a while and shook his head. “You are a banished one.” I froze. He knew. I couldn't deny it. Everyone was watching. “Yes, I am. My lord,” I answered and I could hear everyone gasp. The hall fell dead silent again and I knew I was in for the worse.

“I think we need to find out more about this woman before we call anyone.” “Tal, it’s not fucking rocket science!” Colton argues, not hiding his displeasure with his friend’s resistance. “There is only one alpha in the area who is unmated, outside yourself. So, call Alpha Bane because he will declare war to get his mate back, you know what he was like at college. Always going on about finding his mate—He won’t let her go without a fight. Shit, do you really think he’d treat his luna anything less than a queen? Hell, he’s still a virgin!”

They always thrive in places like this where the ground is wet and the air smells rotten. Bane slows down his steps slightly and glances back at me. “It stays near the marsh waters,” he says calmly. “Did Leslie tell you that?” I raise an eyebrow at him immediately.“How do you know Leslie?” I ask. The question leaves my mouth before I even think about it. Leslie is obsidian veil healer. Not many outsiders even know her name. Bane smiles slightly. But he does not answer immediately. Instead he suddenly stops walking and turns around to face me.

Guilt flickered in his gaze. "Maya. What are you doing here?" I held up the envelope. "Delivering the agreement. It’s done. I’m leaving." Cynthia appeared behind him, her face twisting into a mask of wounded innocence. "Sister, why won’t you even say hello? Did I do something wrong?" She called me sister with her mouth while her eyes devoured my mate. I looked at her—really looked at her. She was just an ordinary Beta. Average face, average spirit. She was a pale imitation of her mother.

I swallowed uncomfortably when she asked to see it. “It's nothing,” I growled as I lifted both my bound wrists away from her reaching out to it. “I need to see it to see that it doesn't lower your price!” She demanded as she raised her knife toward me. “It's a banishment brand,” I hissed and she cackled heartily.