Bl Series Novels & Stories

“How many left fighting?” “Too many still down,” she says. “But the antidote with your blood is working . Slowly.” I nod, wipe sweat from my brow with a bloody sleeve . “We need more patrols . If Valerius sent poison, an attack is next.” Barion leans in the doorway, barely standing, sweat pouring down his face. “I’ll lead them.” “You can barely walk,” I say, voice sharp . “I’ll crawl if I have to,” he growls, eyes fierce . “No one else touches my pack.”

The woman beside him pieced everything together easily and he was still trying to wrap his mind around it.. Igris blinked his eyes, his body turned translucent red mimicking the ocean but still holding his skin colour. His hair danced behind him and a smile played on his lips, opening his mouth he said relieved, “I finally feel better.” Igris’s body was surrounded by a blue hue, his Sun Dragon energy wasn’t present yet but it was there, hidden under the layer of his skin.

I giggled. "No that's no- fuck it just do it after." She said and cut off the link. Damn, she must be really furious. "This is going to be fucking interesting." Noah said as he leaned on the wall behind us. "Yeah..." —————————————————— "And this how the system immune is created, any question?" Blaze asked as the girls who he designated to be his assistant, stayed too close to him much to my displeasure. She was touching him, his strong arms. She can't fucking do that!

everything. My gaze was down, focused on the knife in his hand, on the black handle. The silver cursive on one end was all I saw before I felt the coldness of the knife penetrate through my skin. The shock my body went through made me feel nothing at first, he twisted the knife at the side of my abdomen and I groaned, the pain finally sinking in, overpowering me and my failing body.

“Don’t worry. It’s nothing.” Over the phone, Solomon paused before saying, “Alright then. Take care of yourself. Rory is also in Italee.” “I know,” Blair added, “Contact me if there are any developments in the hypnosis seminar.” “Got it.” After hanging up the phone, Blair placed it on the table. He raised his hand and looked at the needle mark on his arm with a serious expression. ‘Mabes, you went so far just to get my blood, but what are you planning?

The content of the first box made me gasp, and the second had me fanning myself because the room suddenly got hot seeing those presents. The first box contained a backless lavender dress, with a slit that stopped right at my thigh. The second box contained black Saint Laurent heels and a purse to match. The content of the last box was a beauty to behold. It was the latest edition of the Bulgari necklace. I was gobsmacked by this gift.

They slipped inside the building like shadows, the only sound the rain hitting the glass roof above them. Rows of crates lined the floor, each marked with the same insignia: K-47 | Bio Division. Soo-ah’s stomach tightened. “It’s all here.” Sang-woo knelt beside a crate, prying it open with a knife. Inside were vials glowing faintly blue — liquid that shimmered like lightning trapped in glass. “God…” Valerian whispered. “How many doses?” “Hundreds,” Soo-ah said softly. “Maybe thousands.”

Observing every loop and holes to get the real intent behind her question. "Hmmm... Wonderful...!!!" He said. "Do you mean... that... it's going to be just the last time we're going to be together...?" Somira asked, looking so downcasted. Attending to them, a bar attendant came over to meet them with his oval-shaped tray, and on it were the glasses of drinks which the couple seated behind them ordered for. This time, it was a male personnel. He was looking so handsome and dashing in his sky blue coloured shirt, and a pair of black trousers... well tucked in... with his designers' belt neatly placed in packaging. His hair was obviously black, with a little at one end, tinted in yellowish gold

She didn't have much choice now. The massive building towered above her, oddly welcoming with its wood-clad exterior and enormous glass windows. A puff of smoke trailed out of the chimney in the centre of the roof, the sweet smell of burning wood filling her nose. She knew the unassuming cabin look was backed up with state-of-the-art protection, including steel shutters and alarms in case of attack from a rival pack. Honestly, the chances of that happening in a place like Bridgewater was pretty much zero, but it was still an excellent deterrent.

“You’re fine now, you should start healing soon now that we got the wolfsbane out, I’ll stitch you up and-“ Wolfsbane. That’s what he got poisoned with. Wolfsbane and silver are deadly to our kind. No wonder it smelled wrong. I’ve never seen anyone affected by it before. I had a few questions but I swallowed them. Now was not the time. “No stitches” Sky grunts closing his eyes. “It would help you heal faster” “No” Indie looks up at Zayne, a silent conversation passes between them and he nods. “Okay" he conceded