Barian Novels & Stories

he crossed his arms while standing beside me observing the brunette. She was pretty but her dress code screamed prostitute. Her skirt was too short for comfort and her shirt revealed too much skin and to top it all off, she was a pretty little slip of a thing. "No." She said. "THAT THING-" she gestures to me "-doesn't deserve to be here."

I will work nonstop to bring Valentino and who ever the fuck helped him in this attack to their knees before the women they turned me into They will scream out the name Qiabla as they beg for mercy while I cut, burn and maim their Besh until their hearts stop beating "FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO HAVE LOST SOME ONE FROM YOUR ANTORAGE PLEASE NOTE THAT WE WILL BE HELPING IN THEIR COST OF BARRIEL" IR'S the least I can do for the loved ones of the men lost here today. "AS FOR THE MEN WHO BELONG TO NEITHER OF OUR GROUPS, THEY WILL BE TAKEN CARE OF AND DESPOSED OF PROPERLY" Vic finishes then hand me a glass of water while leading me to a chair. "You did so fucking good doll I'm so proud of you, but you do

She quickly asked, "What happened?" Barry took a deep breath. "We've been giving wind of a man by the name of Bashir frequently, so we looked into him. He's a formidable enemy who turned his back on the mundane world a long time ago, but he's currently back in action under the Rondoniers’ payroll. He used to be known as the Supreme Battle Warrior, and I heard unlike ordinary humans, he's learned the immortal arts." Mya was taken aback when she heard this and turned toward Adrian. "Do you remember that black metal we found at St. Elmer's Church? You mentioned there may have been immortals once upon a time. They possess formidable powers, don’t they?"

" Fabian is the one with the bandana and wavy hair. I believe that action has already been taken, so let us not intervene further. The one at the rear, the one who flirts the most with us, is—" "I've seen him," I mentioned, but I mentioned none of my own. When I understood that the man on the float and the naked man I had seen in the woods close to theArcane of Baristo were the same person, my eyes opened to their furthest possible extent. My chest was tightening as I sensed a tremendous amount of energy that seemed to bring us back together. Who exactly is this individual? Why do I have this feeling that each time I saw him, I got a little bit closer to him? "You know who Chase Roan Santi i

She watched as he stared at the calendar and then back at his mug. “I…I don’t know. I guess we would never know since the beast hasn’t been made yet” Lorraine replied sensibly but yet casually. “Hmnn.. true. We don’t know what powers our beast would have, but I doubt it would be anything small. It has to be something as powerful as his name….His nature” Bernard paused and inhaled deeply “I could almost smell my success” he turned to Lorraine as he grinned “Coffee?” he offered politely, she seemed uncomfortable but tried her best to hide it

I watched helplessly as the figure moved closer to me—Ria’s older sister, BB. Everyone called her by her initials, short for Belinda Baker. While there were certain physical differences between the two of them, such as Ria having been much taller and more fit, and BB choosing to straighten her hair while Ria had always embraced her lion’s mane of curls, their faces were very similar. Looking at BB now, I was forced to confront a ghost that, to this day, haunted me almost every waking moment, and the sleeping ones as well. I nodded at BB, not sure I could trust myself to speak without breaking apart, a stabbing pain in my chest, certain my lungs might collapse.

I approach my dresser and tie my hair up in a ponytail, and return to Billy and Amara waiting for me outside my door. They walk down the stairs with me through the corridor and into the hall without saying a word. Everyone is there, dressed in black, including Alpha Varan. His hair is dishevelled, and he is distraught, pacing back and forth. Even though he hasn’t treated me well, I still want to reach out and hug him and tell him how much Micah loved him. But then he comes to a halt and glares at me. I pull my hood over my head and walk up to my parents, who are talking to Theo and Leo.

Still, she was here again. ‘How long had it been since I saw him the last time?’ Hailee found herself thinking dully. ‘Two years? No, almost three… He hadn’t changed at all. Still cold and arrogant as hell. Satan himself is keeping his distance from this man…’ The man in front of her was Alessandro Baroni. One of the most powerful and important men Hailee ever knew. A wealthy Italian man who could afford expensive houses in every major city in the world. He was slick, smooth, terrifying. Born to power, raised to power, and used to power. When he frowned, people cowered. The man had everything. Good looks, great body, the mind of an evil genius.

Only beasts can do this to their owns. Eren's hand is trembling as those dark memories are flashing in his head. He quickly rubs his eyes and speaks again. "They thought that after all those beatings, I've finally understood and changed into one of them. They changed my name to Erden Roar, just like the surname of their fake one. So their last issue was my face. They didn't want anyone to recognize me and would not risk that I could go back to my life with you." I sniff, swallowing down this sensation climbing up my throat. They are definitely inhuman.

He bellowed in defiance, “Prince Habeb! I know you by your voice, even though your face is covered with a mask. I am a man of prudence, so if you add 'fearless' you have fully rated me. I do not talk with pride as you do. To blame your evil intent is nothing; for we are the underdog nation. We have been fulfilling our own terms with the Emperor by paying our tributes to him so we can live in peace, but you have come to shatter our peace deliberately for unworthy reasons. Love for goodness sake has no connection with war. You do not love Banabella. You are a scoundrel. You murdered the true heir to the throne of the Empire of Suramy. Your gods got you confined to a sick-bed because of your si