Bane Of My Existence Bl Novels & Stories

Crean lounges with his back to the window, rolling a length of shadow-rope between finger and thumb, eyes crawling over us like grease. “Hello again, Annabel,” Bane purrs, as if the name isn’t a grave we already pissed on. “I see obedience still isn’t in your vocabulary.” I smile without teeth. “It’s Allison, rotting brain. And you’re talking to me.” Crean’s eyebrows tip up. “Oh?” “Dawn,” I say, and let my eyes go silver. Bane flinches. He recovers. “You always were a bitch. It was better when you were not there and Annabel was all alone.”

His gaze remained riveted on the mesmerizing sight as he added, “need not speak the words your eyes so clearly confess, love.” C O P Y R I G H T This book is solely a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, incidents and/or occurrences are products of the author's imaginations, and have been used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual person(s), living or dead, places or events is purely coincidental. Her Strength Her Bane © 2023 by Laramie. Published by O. A. F., writing under the pseudonym, Laramie.

My pulse thudded in my ears as humiliation spread through me like frost. Damien’s face was unreadable. No flicker of hesitation, no shadow of regret. By the time his next words came, the tension in the room had grown suffocating. “By my right as Alpha of the Blackridge Pack, I refuse the bond. You will hold no place at my side, no claim to my title, and no role within this pack’s leadership.” Another murmur—a woman’s voice, soft but cutting: *“It’s done, then.”*

He would have flown some distance if it weren't for his significant and heavy body. I don't care about him, looking towards Aliyah. Her tightly closed eyes slowly opened. Her first reaction when she saw me was surprised. After that, many complicated emotions appeared on her bruised face. Her eyes were watery, and her lips trembled as if she wanted to say something to me. “Damn it! What bastard dares to kick me? I will kill your whole family. Fuck…” Bane's voice interrupted my train of thought. He scrambled to his feet, turned around, and raised his whip high, intending to whip me, but he stopped when he saw my cold face.

The entire room did. His piercing eyes scanned me, sending waves of unease down my chest as I wondered if I was going to be executed now. Then he started to laugh. His laughter reverberated through the room, sending further chills down my spine. “You really are a foolish Omega,” he mocked as he walked back to his throne. “Do you not realize what is happening here?” “This is not a negotiation Shane, I am giving you a choice: to save yourself… and your sisters, or to be wiped from existence entirely, I’ll have them raped to death… how old is the youngest again? She looks barely fourteen.”

I refused to bail him out again. Against my will, a small smile broke out on my face when the rear door of the town car opened and Bane stepped out, looking amazing in a pair of dark jeans and a black T-shirt that sat snuggly against his broad shoulders, the pads of his pecs, and large biceps. The tattoos on his neck were revealed, giving me a tantalizing slice of tanned skin and intricate ink. He walked toward me, his gaze running down my body like he hadn’t seen me in years. “Hi,” I said, the butterflies in my stomach feeling like they were the size of a jet. “What are you doing here?”

They never learn, why would you go and mess with us, especially when our leader is the greatest most badass man, my great grandfather, Phoenix. "Seems like you're new." I said as I chocked him. "Most hunters already know who we are, but I see Colton, sent a newbie to the lions den. Shame your life ends today." Screams was all I heard, he was begging me for his life. Sadly I don't give a second chance to those who want to harm me and my family. "I should start charging for taking care of the bodies." I turned to see Paolo. "You're the best at it." I grinned.

I respond. "Yeah, right! Get out of my car!" he shouts, pulling me out, and I fall to the ground. My body goes numb, and my eyelids feel heavy. The last thing I see is him reaching for my bag before everything goes black. BANE'S POV This girl is such a hassle; everything she says is just nonsense. She’s done nothing but annoy me today. I find her bag and toss it at her while she pretends to be unconscious. I get back in my car and drive home, glancing at her in the rearview mirror, but she doesn’t move.

Three was enough. He craned his head backward. “I – I’m a Bane, from a second-class aristocratic family,” he said. “We have plenty of fighters in our family who haven’t shown their faces yet. You’d better think about it. You probably won’t be able to escape if you kill me!” “Hah! I don’t fear death. Besides, I believe that every problem can be solved once we get there!” Fane laughed. That one sentence sent a chill crawling up the other man’s spine.

Titus Bane This can’t be happening. This can’t be fucking happening! Not her, not my little sister, the only family I have left. Fuck. Fuck, I can’t control my anger and my confusion. Just a few hours ago we were having the best time of our lives together. Trinity had never experienced so much snow and such a beautiful winter and even if she was slightly cold, this didn’t stop her from having fun. This didn’t stop her from creating memories with Neo and everyone.