Bas Studio Novels & Stories

Because all BAS members, even the lowest members, also went through intense training. “Good morning,” I greeted her without smiling. She is used to my face being serious every time I pass by so she doesn’t hesitate to greet me every time I enter and leave the building. When I got to the elevator, I immediately pressed the third floor where the headquarters of BAS was located on the last floor. The coffee shop was on the first floor while the clinic is on the second floor. But all of them are just a front. The truth is that the clinic is a lab. I get my medicine there. I soaked my needles in the medicine when I have no more needles with poison. I soak my needles for a long time because the lo

Sweet Bastard::: Clearing his throat, he gestured for Serena, " Let me walk you over to your office" Serena smiled at him, nodding her head as they both walked out. His office was next to hers, they both entered and Serena was awe at how beautiful and we'll organized it was. "Do you like it?" Mitch asked, seeing the look of surprise on her face. "Yes, this is beautiful" Serena replied, her hands slowly slid across the obviously expensive leather table, a computer was already connected next to some files on the table, the files and books on the shelf were neatly arranged and some flower vase positioned in the right places.

is what he heard from it when it passed through. *Horse whines* Eek! What was that? Sounds like a drunk woman. "Oh, fvck. I'm here again... at the worst possible time." Ken'ichi sighed while looking at the shop's sign, Great Blue Booze. *Great Blue Booze is like a small tavern. Famous around the area because of its quality wines, beers, whiskey, etc. "Oh, Ken! What brings you back here?" Asagi-san noticed me outside and opened the door.

Aurelia let out a tiny squeal and bounced in place before laughing like an excited little girl. Then the laughter stopped. Only one person came to mind. Bas. He has to know. That afternoon, Aurelia walked into the project office carrying a blue folder. Baskara was studying a large blueprint mounted on the wall. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and the atmosphere inside the room was as serious as always. But Aurelia couldn't contain her excitement. "Bas!" He glanced over, raising an eyebrow. "What is it, Lia?" "Why do you look like you just won the lottery?"

I tried hard to speak even with my shaky voice. "I am not making up a story. I am telling this for you to know that it was just a game for Agustine. I don't know why the direction of his plan changed but that is the truth. He went to Vista Querencia to take revenge, " she said firmly.

how I’ll send you to your own grave. I turned to walk away but stopped abruptly when I saw Bas standing in the hallway, his expression unreadable. "Can we talk?" he asked, his voice low and serious. I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. He led me into an empty room, the door clicking shut behind us. The room was dark, the only light coming from the windows high on the wall. For a moment, we just looked at each other, the silence stretching out painfully. Bas's eyes held a mix of emotions—anger, sadness, regret. My mind raced, trying to come up with what he was thinking, what he wanted to say. Clearing my throat, I broke the silence. "Why did you bring me here?" I asked, my voice barely ab

Raheem’s sister and her husband entered the large living room at the same time, the two maids that were there greeted them and they left, went to their position. “How are you? And I bought this for you!” Basit’s father said. He was black in complexion, tall and normal in status like average full grown man. “I am good and thank you for the gift!” Collected the small bag that the gift was inside from his hand and sat down on the chair when him was standing. Basit came down from the staircase with a maid carrying his bag. Basit was nine years old and he was the same age mates with Semirat’s son and it was Basit’s school his mother just enrolled him to. Basit ran to his father had very happy.

Beatrice POV Two weeks have passed since I started working at Alcantara Company as Storm's secretary and the only thing I can say is that the core of my boss's behavior is bad, not a day goes by that he doesn't hate me but even so, I'm getting used to it I'm with him too. Maybe this is the reason why no one stays with him for long because he gets hot-tempered quickly especially when you do something wrong at work and I can't blame him knowing that he is just taking care of their company.

said Bastian, pensively remembering what Renata had told him. Bas. I am a woman who likes peace. I am a woman who is free and always surrounded by my friends and siblings. I am comfortable beside you, but I can never be calm every day. Your life is too scary for me, Bas. Every day, I have to feel anxious waiting for you to come home. Are you coming home okay or badly injured? How many enemies do you have, and how many people have you killed? I'm here alone, with a restless feeling all the time. I don't like it; I don't like the prison-like and suffocating life. The space for me to move feels so limited. Even though I feel comfortable next to you,

I groaned in annoyance. "This is Cato and Justus," Basilea said while running her palm over their faces, her sensuous notion alone made me growl and tugged my wrists in disagreement. The little demon let the males strip her naked and she stepped out of her clothes and let the males admire her curves as she walked toward me.