Bane Of My Existence Bl Novels & Stories

He wanted to torture and scar the human forever. “You”. Azaliah whispered, her voice was trembling. Abaddon released a sick smile. “Angel, I’ve come to embarrass you as you have embarrassed me. And I want my horn back”.

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.

,sans-serif; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} Over the past days, Bane changed his character towards me in a way. He made sure I took my dosages properly and won’t ever let me go out without him or a guard by my side. He had made sure to send Rihanna and her two friends to the dungeon. He saw to it that they were been fed once or twice per day to punish them severely. Even when they were served meals, it could be likened to the type of food I gave my dog, Blue.

His voice is serious, and his eyes flick between mine. I feel our bond pull, and snap. I feel it all come together. He’s serious. My body relaxes, as a few stray tears slide down my cheeks. “I’m broken, Ax” I whisper, “I’m no good. I don’t have anything to offer you. We may never be able to complete our bond. I may never be enough”

He breathes. “I Annabella, Deckland. Reject you Bane Desmond as Mate,” Yup, pain and it hurts more than I thought. Bane grabs his chest and groans. “Say the words Bane,” He shakes his head. “Please, I need this,” I tell him. He shakes his head. “Fine, don't accept it. The bond will be weak now and if I avoid you long enough the bond will die,” I say and walk out of his room and out of the hospital.

Ethan froze, his face twisting in a weird way as the livestream chat went crazy. [Trash! Real scum of the earth! They are the real demons!] [Using his wife as a substitute and planning to kill her after?! That's crazy!] [Serves them right with that mutant baby!] [Ethan should be banned from the hospital! He's an absolute monster!] [Everyone who insulted Mrs. Kingsley should be apologizing right now!] The video cut off, leaving a frozen shot of Ethan and Vanessa hugging. "Ethan. Do you still think... this is my bastard?"

“I know Alpha Conor didn’t have any pups. Tatiana’s not his. I killed him fair and square. That title’s mine.” “No, you didn’t,” Maximus snapped, staring him down like he’d seen it himself. “You blindsided him. Took him out from behind.” His tone made it sound like fact. Bane just shook his head, smiling through the bruises. “Still dead, isn’t he?” Nixx nearly lost it right then and there. I had to signal him—stand down, or we’d all be swimming in trouble. And then Bane laughed, head tossed back, blood dripping from his broken face. “I’m titled. You can’t touch me!”

“You sick, delusional, fuck!” “What the fuck?” My father, current alpha of Blackstone, Bart Black, booms across the field. My mother, Beatrice, is at his side, weaving through the crowd. His alpha aura pushing down on all of us. But it doesn’t stop me from beating the life out of my brother. “BANE! ENOUGH!”

“Stop talking like that and give me something I can use.” He ignores the demand. “She will not remember you. She will not remember the bond. She will not remember the fire she called down at the burial. She will only know the life she has now. And that life is already circling the drain.” Caden swears under his breath. “This is bullshit.” Bane shakes his head slowly. “It’s truth. The same truth that played out in every life before this one. The girl dies. The boy follows. The cycle resets. Unless you break it from the inside.”

“We both know Killian will do anything to have you both back... alive. Let's make him hope he'll get to see you again.” Yan Hao looked at me before bursting into cold, disgusting laughter. “Then should we let history repeat itself? Should I let him pay a generous amount of money before slitting your throat? It would be quite poetic, don't you think? Like father like son. Maxwell Blair thought he was saving his brother... I bet that his son will pay just as eagerly.”