Bangtan Bombs Novels & Stories

“That can’t be good.” “It’s irrelevant. Jason and I aren’t anything yet, and while we’re here, we’re strictly business associates.” Parker turned back in his seat, a smile on his face. “Yes, well, you can tell him that you’re strictly business associates, but any male worthy of his balls would be thinking about you in the most inappropriate of ways here in this office.” She picked up a rubber band and popped it toward him, the small item smacking into the side of his neck. He covered the mark as he yelled, “Ouch!”

He takes his hand off my pussy, but before I can complain, his hand is back and he’s pressing something smooth and cool against my cunt. “What is that?” I ask, trying to look down and see, but it’s impossible. “About half a million dollars,” he says, and I can hear the amusement in his voice. “It’s the last thing we’re taking. A diamond bracelet that I’m going to shove up your little cunt. You’re going to keep it safe, aren’t you, baby?”

She waved him off and he drove away. I was furious, angry....... wait, why was I angry? Fûck him, fûck her. I headed upstairs and into my room. My room was grey in colour. It had all the right things. I decided to listen to some kpop. I on my iPad and into my play list. I was fûcking tired right now. I played home by the famous boy band BTS. I wonder why people like them but they really have good songs and fans. I was tired. I was in the mood for sèx, I tried calling Ashley but she isn't picking.

If the situation above is good, that is the opposite of what is happening on the ground below. . “Wai…” I mumbled his name, as I remember, I only have 45 harto with me… what can I do? It is not as if I can kill all of those at once... A weapon that can kill them at once… explosion…. A grenade! “I want to buy a bam bam bomb” Please be 45 harto below… Please be 45 harto below… Please be 45 harto below… [Purchase denied. You currently have 45 harto. A piece of bam bam bomb cost 50 harto. Would you like to purchase other items?]

said Bang. "What are you two talking about you better not ignore me and gossip so accept my attack" said Borges to Bang and Bing. "Dude come here" said Bing Vika and Viki seemed to be attacking him and then Bung ran away to Bing and Bang. "Plaque Plaque Plaque" Sounds Step dude running. Before long, Bang, Bing and Bung were seen doing something that seemed the three of them were doing the Body Unity Kick. "Do you think that the move to unite the three of you can beat me?" Said Borges mockingly.

Maybe I'd check them out later. "I've heard of them. How many of their songs do you have?" "I have a lot of them", she said then put her phone on the table. I smirked. "Let's see how much of a fan you are. List the songs you have by them." She raised an eyebrow and shrugged. "Attack on Bangtan, blood sweat and tears, dope, lights, no dream, NO, DNA, ON, fake love, ma city, not today, my time, tear, timeless, run, save me, seesaw, fire. That's about all. Oh yeah, there's also their latest, 'dynamite'. It's cool."

“This is what I call a chicken nugget bomb,” Brandon was saying as he surveyed their work. “Why is that?” Jo leaned against the tailgate of the truck where he was putting the finishing touches on the conglomeration. “Well, we just took a whole bunch of shit pieces of other bombs and strung them all together. Just like a chicken nugget. Hopefully, when you detonate it and toss it in, it’ll have the expected result. Or… it might just fall apart and do next to nothing.”

BNB Group chat: Me: HEY BITCHES Me: WHO WANTS LUNCH ON ME Sami: WAT FREE LUNCH HELL YEA Cassia: IM DOWN Me: HAHA JUST KIDDING BRING UR OWN MONEY BITCHES Sami: DUDE WHAT THE HELL UR ASS GOT MY HOPES UP Cassia: Wait THINK about it Sami when has Sahana EVER bought us smth Me: HEY I BUY YALL LOADS OF SHIT Cassia: HAHA AND I HAVE A WHOLE STASH OF DIAMONDS UP MY ASS BITCH PLEASE Me: WHATEVER MEET ME AT LOADED BURRITO IN 15 MIN

Then, subconsciously, she slid the answer button to answer the call. “Hello.” “Hi, Madam Olympias. I heard from others that you know a lot about weapons. So I have a feeling that you and I will see eye to eye with each other. Actually, I like to study firearms very much, too.” “Who are you?” When Olympias heard the young man’s voice from the other end of the phone, she had roughly guessed the caller’s identity. “My name is Bomb!!!” “Bomb?” “That’s right, it’s Bomb. I like to study weapons and bombs, so I gave myself an English name called Bomb. Madam Olympias, how do you find my name? Does it sound good?”

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.