Bon X Sha Novels & Stories

"My ex-boyfriend." Bryce's time froze and it actually took him some time to recover from the shock. "You had a boyfriend?!"

Drunk In My Mind ~ Benson Boone Adea A range of thoughts and emotions flit through me as I wonder how Gabe is here and then why. A fiendish idea comes to mind and an equally devilish smile spreads across my face. Because there was only one reason Gabe would be here this morning. Dropping my phone, I moved to get up, my leg shifting when I’m held back down. Shane’s grip had tightened, and he was refusing to let me get away. I definitely didn’t miss the hardness digging into my belly.

I went to the bathroom, showered with cool water and went back to sleep. ====== The following morning, all of us introduced ourselves saying where someone worked, names, highest level of education etc. When it was Felix’s turn to introduce himself, he stood up. He had a towering height and broad shoulders, had a very deep voice as he talked and he ooze confidence and Charisma. I could look at the ladies’ expression and I knew he had turned them on that instant. Felix took us through the latest principles of accounts as well as asking each one of us what he or she would have wished changed in the profession.

as I was looking around for someone to talk to, I ran into Bryan who asked me if I was ok. I sent him a mind link telling him my concern and he nodded his head while listening to me with understanding. " you know alpha Lilliana wouldn't want you to do anything around here. You are her son now so she wouldn't want you to lift a finger." I rolled my eyes and shook my head, letting him see how annoyed I was because of what he said.

He added his blood to the imprint and sealed the connection between them. Four massive shadows shot out of the energy sphere in the scythe. The most obvious one was the Bown turtle with the green shell that was the size of an airship. The Carbonemys was a wind type energy beast, one of the most powerful in the history of Semeria. Air particles worshiped the Carbonemys as a god. Xasha chose this energy beast because it could control air pressure, in fact when it manifested into this world the air pressure Xasha was facing quadrupled. That was just a passive ability of the Carbonemys it had yet to launch an attack.

He has to be strong for her. — Chase stretched out his two hands after he completed the assigned task that his boss made him do. He then took his phone to check if there was a message from his boyfriend, but there was none. Chase is gay, but it's not obvious because he has a handsome body. He is tall, handsome, and has fair white skin. The curve of his face is so perfect, from his thick eyebrows to his brown dazzling eyes, to his high-bridged nose, down to his heart-shaped kissable lips, enough for the girls to fall for him. Unfortunately, he is not into girls.

He struggled hard trying to break from Shane. Without thinking twice Xayne moved at him and sent a powerful punch on at his lower abdomen causing him to cough out blood. "That's my girl, you're the boxer". Shane compliment. "I'm the boxer". Xayne said with a smirk. She punched his face and he groaned angrily. "Let me do the rest, Luv". Shane said and snapped the man's neck. He dropped dead to the ground and Xayne gasped. "You shouldn't have....". "Killed him". Shane cuts in sharply.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

As soon as they entered the pack house, she got up and listened to no protect from anyone, including her mate and started to strengthen the barrier with the little powers she had left. The first explosion rocked the clearing, sending shockwaves through the ground. Marissa felt the force of the blast reverberate against her barrier, but she stood firm, her resolve unyielding. She poured every ounce of her strength into the shield, feeling it pulse and vibrate as the bombs detonated against its surface. The light flickered but held, a testament to her determination and the bond she shared with her pack.

“You always said you aren’t comfortable in these… You always told me that when we were in college.” “Well, people can change preferences, right?” Hans then hissed while smirking and he went inside the bathroom with his toothbrush. As he closed the door, Simon went back to the room to get his clothes and simply took hold of Hans' boxers. Just then, Simon heard him shout. “Simon, don’t even think of hiding my boxers! I’m going to use that! You asshole! “ Simon held his laughter as he laid the boxer shorts on top of the bed and focused his vision on Hans' physique which is slightly seen through the frosted glass door of the bathroom.