Binti Novels & Stories

he bent down and said in her ear "I am your monster and you are my Dark Hidden Paradise " ///Guys...it's Sriste here....it's a story of some dangerous mystery with obsessjve love...so please support me with your love...I can tell u all that I will make you love with every character in story...Follow me in my Instagram : sriste__author.///

She took a strand of hair from both sides of the child’s head and tied it together in the middle letting the ribbon fall with the child’s hair. By looking at the child she can think that the child is just around the age of two or three years old, barely talking, and can only speak a few words. “Do you remember your name?” She asked the child but the child shook her head. “Mama,” the child blurted out as it pointed at Morrigan’s reflection on the handheld mirror. She smiled timidly and looked at the handheld mirror. Thinking of a name she could call the child, if it doesn't remember her name then the child couldn't go around nameless. “Rita.” The child looked at her confusedly. “I’ll name you

It was very clear to her that everything was getting out of her control, including her two sons. She stepped into the creative department and everyone stood up with their heads bent as they greeted her. Clara also got up to greet and then she took a glimpse of Maria's face. Maria was a beautiful woman, in her 50s with a slim and youthful body structure, she was a replica of Philip in almost everything except the eyes. Maria had outstanding brown eyes while Philip had grey eyes. She didn't know much about Philip's family history, but she knew that Manuel wasn't Philip's biological father. It was a mystery that she didn't want to get into.

Bonita said as she walked out. Zayna forced an awkward smile as Bonita passed her without looking back. To Zayna, Bonita’s petite figure paired with her glamorous style made her appear influential and strong. Her stubbornness and sharp instincts were traits Zayna couldn’t underestimate. Deep down, Zayna admitted that Bonita might indeed be the perfect match for Benjamin—if only her best friend could let go of his first love.

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 ask then they smile, "I'm Shane the 3rd Slave this is Kathleen the 4rt Slave-" She pointed at the girl on her left side, "Then this is Sapphire the 5th Slave" then she pointed at her right side they are waiving their hand's to say hi, then I wave my hand to her. "Oh, I'm Brittany," I introduce myself and shake their hand's I guess they are friendly because they are smiling and all, "You're the 10th Slave Brittany haha," Shane said and I was shocked to know that I was the 10th that many?, that freak has so many Slaves? wow.

I have everyone stop and stay silent while I identify where they are. "Whoever you are, I advise you to come out and announce yourself if you know what is best for you!" I speak aloud. I hear rattling behind a frozen bush, and the next thing I know is that a Bampire has come out of hiding with their hands up in the air surrendering to me. She then begins to speak. "I bring you no harm or danger. My name is Cristina. I am from Bamptillia and have been following you since Xorua."

“The wolfsbane is just there to neutralize the wolf!” He smells the vial again, then he grins and dimples puncture his cheeks. “Buckthorn.” He shakes his head, plucking the vial from my fingers. “You’ve put too much wolfsbane in. This will kill her.” He nods at the mashed potato. “Isla is lactose-intolerant. A nob of butter should have the desired effect.” He pushes the cork into the vial, then pockets it. “Mind if I keep this? I have a better use for it.”

I have been so alone for so long and I just wish it wasn’t like this. The tears get more intense. But it’s okay because Atari is here and she lulls me to sleep telling me stories about how I will shift for the first time on my birthday and how we will run together. Atari tells me she know we have a mate just not who. When our mate finds out we are here, he will come rescues us. She says and as I drift off into a pain filled sleep I am comforted by this thought. A mate to save me.

" I trailed in tears . " Calm down....Aria I used to feel like you too " she said and I looked at her suprised . "You where never like me ,....I'm so stupid " I cried and she shook her head . " Oh c'mon Aria ...you're not stupid ,you're not just strong hearted like other people and that's okay , it's okay to feel scared and not want to be a part of this life of Guns and Bl**d after all you're just human " she said and I stared at her as I cried .