Blink Dammit Novels & Stories

“Okay, but I’m going with you. I don’t want you to get hurt in there. If anything goes wrong, we will leave, okay?” I nodded and he let me from his grasp. I knew that something was going to go wrong. Heck, everything is going to go wrong. I couldn’t leave when it happened, either, and there was no way I was going to let Liam go in there and get himself hurt. There was only one solution. “Sorry”. Liam’s face flashed in confusion until I brought my fist to his temple, striking a pressure point. I whispered another apology and ran over to where the blazing school was.

It was war smelling the mate bond. I thought the bond was dead. “You smell like power now,” he growled. “Like storms and the moonlight. What really happened to you?” I stood tall, refusing to hide my body. “I survived. I was what you tried to kill.” Damon’s jaw dropped. For the first time, I felt pain appear right in his eyebrows. “I was wrong, Annie. Cassandra lied to me. I only allowed pride and fear to make me throw away the best thing in my life… my coming Luna.”

“Right now. And I will give you the children and the drive. You can walk away from all of this.” Damien looked at me. His finger was on the trigger. I stood there. I did not move. Liam and Rose were watching. My mother was waiting. Damien’s hand was steady. He looked at me one last time. Then he spoke. “I am sorry,” he said. He pulled the trigger.

"Travis has been causing problems for a long time. He worked with Lana. He stole from the club. He helped attack this pack. He helped people come after me. Every time something goes wrong, his name shows up somewhere. I can't believe I used to like that bastard." Nobody argued. Because it was true. "So why are we waiting?" A slow smile appeared on Blaze's face. "I like this version of her." Colt nodded immediately. "Me too." Damon looked much less amused. "You are not coming." "Here we go again." "What?" "The part where you ruin everything." Blaze laughed. Even Colt looked entertained. Damon rubbed his forehead. "I am surrounded by children." I pointed at him. "See? That's exactly what I mea

"Next time, boy, we do not fall. Next time, we burn the world." Damon’s eyes flared faint red. He was ready to burn the world down for her, no matter who got in the way.

So the protagonist fainting was very timely and saved Yu Liang from a death flag. However, this made Yu Liang think that the original cannon fodder abused the unconscious protagonist. Of course, the cannon fodder was drugged too; even so, he could only imagine how disturbed they both woke up. Xiao Yao System: Not exactly, the mental correction of Dark BL characters is very strong, they are not traumatized, just embarrassed. To traumatize a Dark BL character, things have to be almost inhuman. Yu Liang: Are you sure this is a system for BL romance? Isn't it the system from hell?

Then perhaps I'd be able to spar against him or talk with him about how to take down the darkness. A knock came at my door. "Come in," I called. The door opened and Liam stepped through. He closed the door behind him then stood looming over me. "Beloved." The way he said it made me feel like I was in trouble. I propped myself up on my elbows and looked up at him. "I'm sorry. I know. I blew it. I thought I could do what I did the other night and make them back off. I let the power go to my head. From now on, you're the brains and I'm the brawn." I flopped back down on the mattress.

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Natalia moved like a blade in the dark, slipping through the chaos, deadly and calculating. Her combat blade flashed, cutting through empty air as Damien blocked her first strike with brutal force. "You can’t win," she hissed. Damien growled through gritted teeth: “I’m not here to win...” He twisted sharply, disarming her, forcing her toward the command console. “I’m here to end you.” The Countdown Burns 00:05:15... 00:05:14... 00:05:13... Suddenly... The command platform shuddered as emergency blast doors slammed shut, sealing

Damien demanded. One of them smirked. “A message from Cassandra. You’ve been meddling too much, Damien.” Damien raised his gun. “You’ll have to go through me first.” The man only grinned — and pressed a small remote. BOOM! A sharp explosion rocked the side of the house. The blast wasn’t large enough to destroy it, but flames quickly licked the walls, smoke curling upward. “Damien!” Rosemary screamed from inside. Damien sprinted back in, grabbing her hand. “We need to go—now!”