Bl Fic Novels & Stories

Bri : Eh ben dans ce cas, nous devons avoir une discussion, lui et moi. Je m'assieds dans un coin au fond de la salle. Bri et moi restons silencieuses. Je la vois tenir une bible en main, qu'elle ouvre et lit. Je sens que c'est Marmara qui le lui a donné. Elle n'a jamais été croyante. Mais un miracle est sur le point de se produire. Vingt minutes plus tard Je me suis assoupie. Je viens de me réveiller et je vois Marco le petit ami de Bri et elle en train de discuter.

Of all the guys that can approach Liz, why does it have to be that playboy? I suddenly remember what Bryan and I talked about when we had our lunch yesterday. I am getting more worried because of that. Flashback I have been noticing for a long time and even the employees that she often went out with Gian Fabian. I did some research about him. and I found out that he's a known playboy. So since he and Bryan are friends, I will ask him about his friend Gian. Bryan invited me to have lunch with him after our meeting. We chose to have lunch in a Korean restaurant. We always used to eat here before.

Theresa was old enough to have experience, but looked young enough to please Salem’s eyes—two key requirements for a housekeeper in his home. “Where is Salem now?” I asked. A good feeding would soothe my nerves. “He’s not at home, my lady. I couldn’t tell you.” Grumbling, I headed to Salem’s library. Perhaps he had a book I could entertain myself with. Once there, I found a book lying open on a desk. It was titled Mythic Bloodlines: Lost & Fabled Lilitu. Curious, I studied an illustration on the open page. It depicted a trio of strange-looking women, just like the ones Salem had been painting all this time. The accompanying text stated:

I just need to know why The Creator conspired with the Seer to make her human and place her within my proximity in such a manner. Not knowing what else to do, I spend the rest of the night looking through several volumes that I collected from Lillith’s home but cannot find anything relating to Lana. The next day I’m feeling even more frustrated. Needing to speak to someone, I teleport to Fallon’s home and grin slyly when I see that he and Bree are snogging on the couch. As soon as she sees me, Bree jumps off Fallon’s lap with a fright. “What the fuck, Lucifer!” she glares.

FLASBACK 2 Lucifer had figured it out. In this new garden, the creatures that stayed here were different. They had different body structure from them, some of them walked on all fours and the ones that didn’t either crawled, hopped or climbed trees and jumped. When injured they produced a red liquid from their body and they could easily be damaged, they did not have any fast healing ability and even the fastest of them could not match the speed of the slowest angel he knew.And the most annoying part, none of them could touch any of the creatures here but they could see them. The creatures would stare at them awkwardly and then run away after a few seconds.

As they walked through the hallway, Lidia noticed Bruno’s bedroom door standing slightly open. Curiosity made her glance inside. She suddenly gasped. “Mrs. Flaviana!” Without thinking, she rushed toward the room. Flaviana hurried after her. Both women stopped in the doorway. Bruno lay asleep on the carpet, one arm under his head, the laptop still glowing beside him. Lidia quickly looked toward the screen. A search page remained open. Its title read: “How to Win Back the Woman You Hurt Without Forcing Her.” Below it were dozens of tabs:

CHAPTER THIRTEEN: THE CALM (FINAL VERSION) LISA'S POV The house was too quiet. I sat on the couch staring at the clock. Midnight. Jackson was still out doing final preparations for tomorrow. I'd tried to sleep and failed. Tomorrow I would walk into a warehouse knowing someone might try to kill me. My phone buzzed. Ruby. "Can't sleep either?" I answered. "Are you kidding? My best friend is about to be used as bait in some crazy biker trap. Of course I can't sleep." Ruby's voice was tight. "Lisa, are you sure about this?"

I heard Triston's soft snores as we finally landed. This was supposed to be our refuel spot then we would be taken directly to our private island. An attenedent came up to my side, "May I interest you in some late lunch?" I felt my stomach grumble at the notion, nodding to her. "We have a braised beef bolognese, miso-crusted salmon or duck n bao?" I stared out at Triston, trying to see if I could order for him. Then I recalled... Nothing I cooked nowadays, no meals were truly shared. He was always eating something else. Instead I answered for myself, "I will have the salmon." I rocked forward on my seat, placing my hand on Triston's knee.

The two had circled back, flanking their enemies. Luciana whispered, “On my mark.” Dino met her gaze. For the first time, he saw it—the unbreakable fire in her eyes. She wasn’t just a survivor. She was a fighter. “Now.” The night erupted into chaos. Gunfire split the silence as Dino and Tomiwa opened fire, taking out two of Rafael’s men instantly. Alejandro charged forward, disarming another before slamming him against a train car. Luciana moved like a ghost, weaving between the gunfire. She grabbed one of Rafael’s men, using his own momentum to flip him over and dislocate his arm. He screamed before she silenced him with a swift strike.

"You owe me one, buddy." Blaze only hums, glaring up at his so-called friend. "Well," Bryce claps, declaring he best be on his way. "Oh-" Liviana frowns. "That's... it?" She asks, glancing between the two men. "We're done?" Bryce nods, beginning pack the files into his bag and informing the woman that he had everything he needed to get started. "Blaze gave me all their basic information, and thanks to you, I know who I'm dealing with a hell of a lot better now, so... I'm set," he says, smiling over at the woman. "Thanks for meeting with me and for being so helpful, Liviana. I know talking about all of this couldn't have been easy for you."