Beerus Novels & Stories

And before I had to back off so I didn't screw over my very best friend and her kid. Fuck, my life is whacked right now. "I appreciate you being forthcoming, but it's not gonna happen tonight. You're wasting your time sitting next to me." The bartender approaches, and she says, "Um… rum and Coke, please." I lift an eyebrow at her. "What? You thought I was gonna go for something suggestive like Sex on the Beach or a Buttery Nipple? I'm not that kind of girl. I've been around a long time, but I'm not desperate like a lot of the girls here."

𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏 _Ujuritaellianna √√√

And she would never leave this god's forgotten place. We reach the main crossroad and as always, I turn left and Keenan goes right. He gives me a soft smile and ruffles my hair playfully, then heads to the butcher to sell the deer's antlers and skin to get some money. I, on the other hand, go straight home.

•Flashback• One day in Aahan's friend party. He was attend along with Sahana. She warned him to not touch alcohol because she hate that smell. But his cravings for drink couldn't stop him to drink it. He silently gulped a glass , he thought Sahana was unaware of it so he took the chance and gulped another glass ..Like this he made empty full bottle.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

In the water he too had doubles—three heads snarling at one another, fighting, tearing, their unity shattered. Ellie’s hand shook. “It’s a trick,” she said. “It’s all a trick.” But the cruel-eyed Ellie sneered. “You don’t believe that. You think you’ll fail him. You think you’ll fail everyone.” Ellie’s throat closed. The chained reflection raised its hollow eyes. “You are no hero. You are a girl in too deep.” The real water trembled. Cerebus barked sharply, snapping Ellie out of the trance. He stepped into the lake. Ripples spread—but instead of drowning, he walked across it as though the water had chosen to hold him. He turned, three heads looking back, urging her forward.