Banban X Player Novels & Stories

We entered the room, I switched my eye colour to red. "Brian, you're late." Vladimir spat with an annoyed tsk. "It's lovely to see you too, Vlad." I said with a smirk, rolling my eyes. "Xavier, tell your blood brother my title, will you? Old age seems to be leading to frequent amnesia." I said, Vladimir barring his teeth in anger. "It's King Brian." Xavier answered. He was still embarrassed that I had defeated him so easily.

While still wearing his pyjamas, he then proceeded to the bathroom to take a bath. Even though it seemed like he is not the type to care for his hygiene, Hans can be a total neat-freak, and immediately goes to the bathroom to clean up once he rises in the morning. After that, he prepares his meal, works out a little, and then starts with his job as a professional gamer. Ever since they were younger, Hans has always been into games. He tried almost every game that is being released, and gained a reputation in the gaming world as an excellent player. His skills led him to become a player that streams his games, wherein he gets his income.

She walked in and placed the box on the table in the living room then sat on the sofa opposite it, watching the box intently. It had a logo of the most famous and expensive fashion house. She squinted her eyes and remembered what the person on the phone said, it seems Cynthia was going somewhere big, and she didn't even tell her. Daphne sighed and leaned back on the couch, her eyes never leaving the box. Cynthia could now afford these. At that very moment, Cynthia's phone began to buzz incessantly with numerous notifications.

Lanton is bellowing at Haris, who is uncomprehending. He throws a punch at him and immediately Haris falls to the ground. Lanton now stands on top of the boy and starts throwing more punches at his face, Haris tries to fight back but can't because he is almost paralysed. "Lanton, stop it! Stop it!" I shout at him. "Lanton!" It's Dimas who does something, he pulls Lanton and pushes him away, going to check the state of Haris, who is groaning on the floor. I run towards him and realize that his face is bloodied.

Chapter 48: Attack Abiagan shook his head. "In my world, we lived very differently. We were taught to be quiet. To hide. To never draw attention." He turned to look at Jamie. "But here, everyone is so... alive." The woman returned with their drinks. Jamie paid her with money he had saved from small jobs he did around the neighborhood. They sipped their sodas slowly, while secretly watched Mr. Harrison. The teacher seemed to be losing money. Each time cards were laid down, he threw his hands up in frustration. The other men at his table would laugh at his predicament. They took turns gathering money from the center of the table.

I pointed to the mini game. I walk towards the tent and Oliver followed me. "Can you hold it?" he took the toy in my hand. "1 ball please" I asked the guy here and he gave me one ball. I am so concentrated to the big colored blue bear in the shelf but it is not big to what Oliver had given to me. I throw the ball on the net under that bear I am targeting and it was succeed! "Congrats, here is your prize!" the guy gave the bear to me. I thank him and we left.

The toy isn’t enough anymore—I want the real thing, and a hard cock is the only thing that will satisfy me now. Lucky for me, Xander seems to be reading my mind. He pulls the toy out with a satisfying pop, and I should be embarrassed at the obscene sound, but I’m not. Then he stares at my ass for a bit. “You’re already stretched,” he groans approvingly. “So fucking gaped from this monster. Good, because it means you’re ready for me.” I know it must look so obscene because my anus is probably pink and raw, with a one-inch open hole ready for his penetration. But the huge man is turned on and merely leans forward to run his tongue quickly over the rim before spitting on it and rubbing the sali

West giddily agreed then they both walked inside the room. West and Peter's room has the same space. West can't help but to scan his sight on Peter's room. Their are so much differences that he found on Peter's room to his. First, the boy's room was clean and organized. The plates, the small TV, the study table and the bed. Second, the trashbin on the side. It looks empty, opposite on his full bin. I'll put it away later. Lastly is his guitar safely placed on top of his bed. This is the first time that he took a sight of the guitar Peter always bring. It's a brown acoustic guitar and when he looked at it longer, he noticed the name Sunny engraved on it.

Liam: Was that the plan all along Steviee♡: you didn't hehe Steviee♡: Reply meeee Steviee♡: 8 more minutes Steviee♡: I'm waiting patiently for a reply Steviee♡: Very patiently Steviee♡: Liam you're breaking my heart Steviee♡: 6 more minutes Steviee♡: Liammm Steviee♡: Babeee Steviee♡: I'll video call you Liam: You wouldn't dare Steviee♡: Then reply me Liam: Okay Steviee♡: What plans do you have for recess?

By his own curiosity. By my hands. And worst of all, by the part of himself he's terrified to name. Let’s play, MoranoRebel. Daddy’s ready. Nonetheless, I turn back to the box. The box is black, sleek, velvet-lined, and packed with curated sin. I know every item by heart. I pick out the silk rope first. Then the oil–the one that smells like smoked vanilla and lust. And last? The leather paddle. I don't plan on using it not unless he asks me to.