Binti Mga Nobela at Kwento

(Bina) “..let me guess…is it because, these 2 region were only inhibited by the Demi-Human..that the other races segregated them..and considered them as barbaric..right?..”. “Yes….the other nations, didn’t want to trade with any nations in these 2 regions…but rather keep invading the regions for slave hunting…Actually, me, and Rafaela was from the Great Beastmen Nation…whilst Bina was from the Forbidden Land..”. (Bina)

Bex It’s Only been a day since our trip to Nashville, and Jen isn't exactly better, but she isn't worse either. I have been sitting by her side reading to her and filling her in on the gossip columns online when our brothers walk in. Papa Rick sent word for her brother Marcus and my brother Teddy. Unsure of what we were about to face, he wanted all our warriors here for safety.

Then, slowly, I felt his thumb trace a small circle against my skin. “I could hear it,” he said quietly. “It’s faint, but… it’s alive. Real. And the idea of holding it in my arms, to see you holding it just brings too much for me to even think about.” “It is,” I murmured, resting my hand over his. “So? What would you name them?” He was silent for a moment, his gaze fixed ahead, thoughtful. Then, softly: “If it’s a girl… Arielle. It means lioness.”

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

the little girl asked. Bintang glanced at the backpack Sashi was wearing. There was a water bottle inside, yet she was asking for a drink. Not wanting to overthink it, Bintang decided to invite the little girl inside. Maybe someone would come looking for her afterward. “How old are you?” Bintang asked as she served a glass of juice to Sashi. Sashi didn’t answer. She was more focused on the tempting glass of juice. She took it and drank until half of it was gone.

Luliyah looked elegant and classy. Even though she was quite old, it seems Mrs Binta has a good sense of fashion. She smiled with satisfaction after seeing the outfit she chose for Luliyah. "All this time I really wanted a daughter so I could dress her like this." She complained. Unfortunately, after giving birth to Harris, Mrs Binta could no longer bear children. Luliyah smiled when she heard Mrs Binta's words. For her, Mrs Binta was a very warm woman. Even though she was old, her personality was very cheerful, reminding Luliyah of her mother.

And that wasn’t her. No matter how hard she wanted to convince others that she was alright, I knew that she was not. The Sienna I knew, the Sienna I was beginning to fall in love with all over again, had fire in her veins. She had walked into this house after everything she’d been through and refused to bow. She’d stood in front of me after giving birth, after being pushed out, after being dragged back into a pack that treated her like she didn’t belong, and she still fought.

I think her name is Sierra. Sarn's story next... END OF PART TWO

The girl wore a white t-shirt with pink lining paired with fitted khaki cargo pants and sneakers. Standing around the girl, three pairs of eyes watched as she scrambled to her feet. She used her hands to straighten her caramel brown hair, styled in low braided pigtails, one over each shoulder. But what really caught the three girls' attention was the pair of bunny ears that rested on top of the girl's head. "She's a member of the beastmen race," said Byeol. "If she's a member of the beastmen race, then she’s likely a citizen of Militum.” Sasha stared at the girl, recalling information of how Militum was home to the majority of the beastmen race.

my subconscious said and I nodded my head. The person in front of me is none other than Niyati. She is wearing a white saree with red borders. Her hair is tied in a bun and there is no stroke of make-up on her face. She is wearing jhumkas(earrings) and the bindi on her forehead is giving her the look of any Goddess. " Shall we go? We are running out of the auspicious time," She said and that's when I returned to reality. I replied winking at her," Yeah, sure. Someone is sparkling too much today."