Bane Of My Existence Bl Novels & Stories

Many young girls came to the cafe just to meet and play with that baby. Well no doubt he was cute. “So, what did you find out from the men in the basement?” Yohan asked, “You gave the blonde one some first aid, I wonder why?” I stared at the USB on the table between us that Yohan had brought with him, “According to that blonde we all-” I pointed towards myself and then at Yohan, “-Especially dad were all underground dealers.” “I see, what about the other one?” “He didn’t open his mouth but the blonde one already confessed that he didn’t shoot Maya, he was there for you and only had silver bullets.” I looked at Yohan grimly, “He’s from a pack that has weak defenses.”

All his restraints shaking. " The day yo-u banished me Ma-teo? You kill-ed your Eirene. Yes...this is who am I am. And I am damn proud of it. You know why?" " Because this is what kept me alive!" " You made me this Mateo! Your angel wouldn't have lived one day there, but this monster? She ruled it!" " This was just a trailer" " Y-ou haven't seen my tr-ue monsters yet Mat-eo King. If you had?"

Aware. My chest tightened before I even looked up. Bane stood there. Dark shirt. Hands in his pockets. Blue eyes fixed directly on me like nobody else existed around us. Damon stood behind him looking deeply exhausted already, like he had been dragged into this against his will. “I need to talk to you,” Bane said simply. The table immediately tensed. “You don’t have to go,” Kane said before I could answer. Aurelia nodded quickly. “Seriously. Let him suffer.”

Only rasping gasps escape as the blade cuts again and again and again. Bane watches from outside the circle with his arms crossed and his lips curved in satisfaction. His teeth are visible in what might pass for a smile. "Almost done, little niece," he says like he's doing me a favor. The chanting builds around me with words in that dead language, corruption given voice and form. My chest feels like it's tearing apart, not from the cuts but from something deeper. Where Valerian lives inside me, where our bond has existed since the claiming, something fundamental is being destroyed.

“You liar!” Everyone turned to me and Draven stepped closer and his face was hard and unreadable, like I meant nothing now. “Please,” I whispered. “Please, don’t do this.” No one answered and then Draven said the words that ripped the ground from under me. “Nyra Veylin is hereby banished from Shadowfang Pack.” I froze and the world around me went silent. “No…” My voice came out broken. “No, please.” I then grabbed the bars and pushed my face between them as far as I could.

Every sound faded into oblivion as the heavy truth dawned on me. “Bane is dead”

“As long as it takes. The last ones to piss him off ended up at the bottom of a ravine. I don’t know about you, but I prefer breathing. I would leave right now if he wasn’t holding Suzanne’s life over my head as an incentive to obey him. She’s my kid sister, and I’ll do whatever he asks as long as she’s safe.” Pain was evident in the words that he spoke. It seemed that Bane’s favorite move, just like all sadistic shitheads who ruled with fear and blackmail, was to hang an important person’s life over their heads. It made me wonder how many people he had separated from their loved ones. Would we be able to find them all and reunite them? I had thought that I could not hate him more than I alr

His cloak was off, and I could see his huge shoulder and back muscles rippling through the material of his shirt. “The Fates…wouldn’t mention him explicitly when I asked, but suggested the path to misery would involve people being false to me. I guess it just all kind of added up in my mind”. I knotted my hands together, trying to look pensive as I stared down at the carpeted floor. My stomach was in knots hoping he would believe me. Bram exhaled then turned to me, gently lifting up my chin to see his face. “You know he is banished for a very good reason?”

Alex stood up from his seat, before Raymond could say any further, he saw himself pinned against the wall, Alex hand flew to his neck, as he grabbed his throat, he watched Raymond fight helpless for a chance to breathe again, " If you mess with me using my mother's death, I will not only kill you, I will make sure you have a very painful death, burn your body, and scatter your ashes to the four corners of the earth, If you....."

He looked as shell shocked as I was and I reminded myself that he was as much the enemy as his father was. After all, the apple doesn't fall far from the three. My vengeance would continue as planned, and Zane would go down with his father. My name is Aya Jacobs and I'm the machete of Justice on all who wronged me. I won't stop till they're all six feet under.