Bane Of My Existence Origin Novels & Stories

My mother laughed softly beside me. The warmth lasted exactly three seconds because Bane appeared. His scent reached me before I even saw him. Then he rounded the corner; tall, handsome, confident. The same boy who had rejected me in front of half the school. “Livana—” I walked right past him. Didn't stop. Didn't answer. Didn't even look at him. The shocked expression on his face almost made me smile. Almost.

Esther opened her mouth in shock "Isn't that outlawed? The production and distribution of Moonbane was banned almost 50 years ago" "Yes, and all known people to still have it in their possession were executed, it's the most dangerous drug ever to be invented." Bane muttered, dropping the rest of the ruined phone onto the map. "It's not a weapon for killing, its for subduing, it weakens the body and kills the spirit animal.. If I was to inject you with it, you would lose your Lycan, you would live with only half of your soul, which in turn makes you more submissive." Dorian snarled in his mind, he could hear the Lycan grinding his teeth CAGED AND DEAD ANIMALS. FEMALES TAKEN AND GODDESS KNOWS

But he forgot that the Origin didn't start with a diagnosis—it started with a Dirty, Bloody, Un-Optimized Scream of Existence that refused to be Quiet for the sake of 'Safety'. I didn't reach for the sunset-gold fire. I reached for the Original Fever. I took the Sovereign-Fang—the weapon that had grown from the Hunt, the Soul, and the Design—and I didn't strike the Ghost. I Struck the Logic. I drove the blade of red-gold sinew into the "Perfect Sanity" on the glass floor. I didn't try to save my mind; I Embraced the Madness. "I AM THE ANOMALY YOU CANNOT EXCISE!" I roared, the White Light of the Origin erupting from my spirit not as a sun, but as a Tidal Wave of Raw, Un-Regulated Chaos.

"You're right. I don't measure up to you. But look at yourself—you're hiding from the world and wanted by the Advanced Medical Institute. All those grand stories don't really match your current situation, do they?" Bane's eyes blazed with fury. "Bullshit! If it weren't for the poison arts ravaging my body, causing constant skin decay that I have to suppress, I wouldn't be in hiding! "I also killed several disciples when I defected, and Mr. Sivan died not long after I injured him. That's why the Institute put a bounty on my head."

But she's the first wolf I'll meet with green eyes. With delight, Bane revealed our origin. She called me an IVY, a rare lineage of wolves said to be extinct a long time ago. Ivy wolves are triggered by an iota of rage and the wolf bearer's will fire. That's how Bane was able to reach me after all these while. "You kept allowing that fool to use you like his toy. After all the pains and our baby's death, you want to accept his divorce and leave?" She scoffed at me, rising to her feet.

Bane should think himself lucky that we’re inside Lilly subconscious, or I’d have put the prick down! Bastard animal grows to his full eight-foot size and growls. I swear to the Goddess Selene that thing needs neutering; it might calm him down. “It’s okay, Bane. Please calm down, I know you’re trying to protect me, but this is about Lilly.” Bane shrinks to five feet. ‘You’re right, I’m sorry. Tell us what the hell you want?’ Bane snaps at Krone. ‘That is never what I wanted, that’s for sure. But I didn’t have a choice when Bastian’s body was chosen to host my soul. I detached myself the moment it was possible.’

The first act he made as king was to go sign the treaty with the other three kingdoms, but Xavier already told you how that ended. I took a moment, allowing all of that to set in as I thought back through everything they had both told me. 'Wait a moment, so are you telling me that all familiars were once Beastial citizens?' 'Yes, every single one of them were once Beastials. Although only the first seven of us can remember our past once in our original forms, and our memories are triggered. Xavier triggered Bane's memories when he saw him shift for the first time, and because of that, when I bonded with Bane, it triggered mine. We were two of the first seven to choose this path rather than d

“Three years ago, all forms of bane were strictly banned, production, trade, even possession. It was a law enforced during our Alpha's rule. If your father died around that time, I doubt the Widow’s Bane had anything to do with it.” The calm dismissal stung. “But… does it exist?” she pressed, refusing to back down. Professor Stein studied her closely, as if trying to decide how much truth she could handle. Then, with a quiet sigh, he rose from his chair and walked to the window. “Yes, it exists,” he said finally. “And it’s much closer to us than most would believe.” Piper’s breath caught. Her shoulders tensed, not in fear, but in grim realization. Her mother hadn’t been chasing a ghost.

My life has been one complicated mess ever since I was born, and now I’ve roped her into it too. I sigh, running a hand through my hair. “Alexander Bane is the kid my father adopted, Vivienne. I was born into the Bane family—the only biological heir to their mafia empire. Ruth Bane is my mother—the woman who gave birth to me—and also the one who kicked me out because I wasn’t good enough.” For a long minute, Vivienne doesn’t say anything. She just stares. Brows still furrowed. Eyes still focused. Her jaw still clenched. And then, she takes a deep breath.

“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.”