Binti Novels & Stories

Bianca "Bambi?" Benji's voice drifts towards me, closer than I had anticipated. I look up to see him stepping into the room, his bare feet silently connecting with the cool tiled floor. A rush of confusion washes over him as he considers the precarious position I'm in. "Shit, Bianca?" he exclaims, the surprise lacing his voice. Before I can gather my thoughts, he gently rolls me onto my back, the warmth of his presence creating a stark contrast to the chill surrounding us.

I have spared Neela because she is my daughter but I won't spare Niyati if you don't return my family. VR

"It is the bare minimum." "The bare—" She stacked them into his arms. "You will ask Her Majesty every question." Grey looked horrified. "Every?" "Every." "I have work." "So does she," Bina replied. Grey frowned. "Doing what?" "Adjusting." She spoke simply. "She has lived here for one day. She knows no one. She owns almost nothing. She has never even seen snow." Grey fell silent. He couldn’t have had an answer to that. Bina softened slightly. "My King… You look at her and see a Rona. All the elders and the people do that too."

she said as Susan took her place, sighing when she felt Zach's tongue slide up into her as he softly sucked on her long inner lips. * * * * * "Oh, what a night," Binta sighed as he sun began to lessen the darkness as it rose far to the east. "So many firsts; a white man, a woman, two of them. And now I must go to work." "Will you come back when you finish work?" Zach asked, rolling over on top of her, his cock easily finding her pussy and sinking into her, Susan and Krista in a 69 on his other side. "I'd like to if you want me," Binta replied, wrapping her legs around his waist as he fucked her.

"Lol, they're not just. She has just two children, one male, one female. The female one is already in her matrimonial home while the male is always at work" "Eyyah I know how she feels" "You can guess" "Alright let me seat over there so you can do your work" "Don't worry hang around let's gist for a while, moreover I don't have any work yet. So it's okay if we while away the time together. So let's know much about each other since you did not bother to asked of my name. My name is Binta" "I'm sorry, nice name you've got there" "Thank you" with that they both continued to talk about one thing or the other. Till a customer arrived

"But, if you want to talk then I am more than happy to, I enjoyed our conversation at the restaurant, before we were interrupted by the irritating beta." "He has boundary issues," I acknowledged. Perhaps matching his apparent civility would be the way forward. “I still can’t believe a few herbs kept you hidden from him. He's one of the best trackers in the territory." And one of the most determined. "I've picked up a number of tricks over the years. Not belonging to a pack has meant I've needed to find ways to live under the radar." He leaned forward, catching my gaze. "Please don't worry about that though, I have a beautiful home set up."

She patted Elizabeth’s shoulder and said, “It's fine. You’re really not bad. I look favorably upon you. I’m cheering you on.” Having received encouragement, Elizabeth looked at Binita with extreme happiness. “Thank you, Miss Binita.” Very soon after, Binita left, accompanied by her Friends. The people behind her looked at Elizabeth with lingering fear. “Why weren’t you a little more careful? Luckily, Binita is known to be very mature and she has a good temper.” Elizabeth’s impression of her was very good as well. She nodded and said, “Yes, she has a really good temper. She even treats all the staff with respect. never did she show her power on us. I really have a favorable impression of her"

She says excitedly. “Are you really talking about me in the second or third person?” I say laughing. “Yes! So go back to that bathroom and wash your hair! When you come out, I’ll have an amazing surprise for you.” She says to me. “Okay then. I have no other choice but to obey.” I say laughing and getting back to the bathroom I just left a few minutes ago. I strip from my clothes and look at my body in the mirror. I could say that I had curves in the right places thanks to my mother’s side of the family who have its roots here in North America and Brazil, in South America. My breasts aren't big, but they're not small either. My waist is thin but not like those of the catwalk models. My hip, y

Yntreia was chewing off the herbs Finrod got for her while Ellaine was telling her a story. “One day, there was a very beautiful princess. She was quite happy with her life even if her beloved mother and father were gone..” Ellaine was still in the magic haze of her imagination when Yntreia stirred. She shifted. She scowled, her eyes glowed. “Yntreia! Yntreia, what’s happening?” Margarette and Finrod stirred in their sleep and finally woke up. “I just had a premonition.” The baby said. “The Bronithe..”

They’d never seen this sort of brutality—this much hate. Months went by and Luciana gave birth to their child. A girl in which they named Valentina. She felt however that there was something wrong with her child. She hardly drank when she fed her, and she seemed to be growing rapidly. She began teething a bit early, and one day she bit her drawing blood. She was completely shocked. She took her concerns to Abram, and he told her everything.