Bane Of My Existence Bl Novels & Stories

"You'd have to get me off first, don't you think?" After fantasising about this moment so many times, the actualisation felt dreamlike and unreal. In her imagined version of events, it was Aaron shoving his cock down her throat. Still... Jayce was basically the same as the high-school Aaron in her memories. If anything, he was an even meaner version. 'It's almost as if all my fantasizing dreamed him to existence,' she thought, thinking of the song lyrics to that one Savage Garden song she'd liked briefly. "I knew I loved you before I met you,

Cyrus leaned down, his cold breath brushing my ear as he threatened, "You refuse to apologize, huh? Then you'll go hungry and thirsty until you admit your fault." Beside him, Sophia clapped her hands and laughed. "Alpha Cyrus, don't waste your breath. If she's not dying, she can endure it." With that, they turned and left. The cabin door slammed shut behind them, and they locked me in. Wolfsbane spread through my veins, turning my skin a faint purple. As my consciousness blurred, only one thought remained—I'd make Cyrus and Sophia bleed for this.

"Fuck! I knew it! What a goddamn pervert, a freak! Whoever the hell this is, if I ever find him, I'll beat him to death!" Michael exploded in fury, his stomach twisting in revulsion. The sight of a man acting so shamelessly made him sick to his core—worse than if he had been force-fed garbage. Bane, hearing the commotion, casually glanced at the screen. Then, his whole body stiffened. He paled as he slowly turned back to Michael. "Uh… Mr. Rhodes… that guy in the video… isn't that you? Why the hell are you cussing yourself out?"

The sound rang out, leaving my ears ringing and my vision swimming with pain. "You troublemaker! We should never have brought you back!" I stared blankly at my parents, their faces twisted with cold fury. The color drained from my face. "The one tearing this family apart isn't me. It's Vanessa. And the mistake wasn't bringing me home. It was letting Vanessa stay." The system had already warned me that this world's remaining gratitude wasn't enough to keep me alive for another two days. Tomorrow, I would die. "This is the last time I'll call you Father and Mother."

Bane said. “Go away, Bane. I’m warning you,” I said. “Or what? What can you do to me? You’re weak; you were never meant to be a parent. How could anyone ever want kids with you? Liliana will leave you soon after she realizes you aren’t worth it— the same way Brooke left you. You’re not meant to be loved, Elias! Let me take over and do what you can’t!” Bane said. “Ahhh!” I screamed. I knocked all of the pictures off the wall, every last single one of them. I knocked the desk over and threw pillows everywhere. I kicked the bookshelf over and watched the books fumble to the floor one by one.

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

I struggled to keep my tears away as I had promised myself I would, but I couldn’t bring myself to. Why? What had I done to deserve this? I looked at them through my tears. “Why did you do this? Why do you want to kill me?” The blonde maid stepped forward, a cruel smile on her lips. “You’re a banished one. You belong in the outlands with the rest of the rogues.” Another maid, a brunette with a harsh laugh, joined in. “You should have been killed for your crimes.” Their words cut through me like a knife. Tears streamed down my face as they continued to mock me. “Look at her, crying like a baby,” one of them sneered. “You deserve everything that’s happening to you.”

"Mmhh... Byan..." ***

I tilted my head up, pressing closer to the blade at my throat, as if I couldn’t feel the sharp edge cutting into my skin, the blood trickling down. “I can be your Panthera tigris.” “Whoever you want me to bite, I’ll bite.”

He turned sharply and looked at me. " Did your father not tell you that we need to consummate this union for the blood oath to work perfectly? If not for it, I would never touch someone like you" he said. Right, he was damn right about that, I would not even allow him to get close to me. I hated that we needed to do this, it was totally difficult. I watched as he pulled off his shirt and rolled down the trouser he was wearing. His body looked so hot, I could not take my eyes off him.