Borrasca Part 5 Novels & Stories

“Calliope? Are you alright?” I gasped for air, trying to speak, but the room spun violently, and my body refused to cooperate. My vision tunneled, voices becoming muffled echoes. The last thing I registered before collapsing was Atlas reaching toward me, his face filled with shock and alarm, while Jessica stepped back, raising her hands in feigned horror.

“Barbarosa? Pretty disgusting. He was very pale and had all these folds in his skin, like really long jowls with pussy, bloody gums, and only little tufts of hair on his head. He looked like he was a couple of hundred years old, but I imagine he was even older than that. His fingernails were super long, like talons. And he smelled like a sweaty old man. It was really disgusting.” I had my nose wrinkled up trying to picture him. Then I realized she could probably show me. “Do you have a photo?” “Huh? Oh, maybe,” she said, as if she forgot that I knew about her IAC. It took her a minute, but she must’ve found what she was looking for because her face dropped, like she’d seen a picture of Ellio

she said, folding a finger. "Bora.... please" Poppy said. "Two" November folded another finger. "Bora..." Poppy said in fear. Bora took her bag and got two hundred dollars. "Three" November said and Bora placed it on her palm She extracted 150 dollars and threw the remaining cash on Bora's face. "Buy roll on with that, I can smell the bad ooze from your armpits" she said and everyone gasped.. " You low garbage can!, I'll find out the daughter of who you are and I'll destroy you!, Wait for it!" Bora shouted.

Two more small streams and then they would reach the boundary--the Barren forest, named due to the trees there that never bore fruits nor flowers. Carysse felt that familiar unease again. The full moon and then the boundary. Unconsciously, her right hand touched her chest where her huge and ugly scar dominated half of her body, covered by her corset and the healing of time. She let herself lag behind Chaos, sticking close directly behind Ashki. She didn't know if any of them noticed it but she didn't care even if Chaos was sincere earlier. Her guard was up and she had every right to do so, even if the Elder just told them that they had to work together.

Chapter 1703 "Then keep looking. I don't believe we can't find the stronghold of the Grandset." The woman put away the binoculars and exchanged glances with the other three. They quickly dispersed and continued to search the vicinity. At the same time, Blackrose and the others were almost unable to hold back under the strong offensive of the opponent. Due to careless, Blackrose was kicked by the opponent and flew a few meters away and fell heavily to the ground. A bloody smell flooded her throat instantly.

Whoever activated this rune didn't just track the convoy—they know the precise moment the chests were opened, and they know we are sitting in the narrow basin of the Sanguine Pass. "Close the lid! Now!" Boros roars, drawing his hand-axe as if he could chop the magical light out of the air. "No! Don't touch it!" I snap, my voice cutting through the panic like a cold iron blade. Boros freezes, his axe hovering inches above the wooden rim.

I opened my mouth to talk some sense into him, but both our phones pinged. Baron stared at me and I stared back at him before we both picked up our phones. I'm sure that the picture I'm staring at is the same picture that Baron is staring at judging from his diluted pupils. Both our phones pinged again and this time, instead of a picture of Ashley held in silver chains with wounds which aren't healing probably from silver weapon. This time, it was a video of Ashley's agonizing cries with an instruction that Baron and I should board a plane to Mexico. I guess this shit is getting real.

One of Boss Hamadas men has hold of Baron. “Kare o musume no tokoro ni tsurete iki, musume ga hakkiri to mieru yo ni shite kudasai.” (Take him to his daughter, make sure he has a clear view of her.) “Hai.” He responds and Baron is dragged away, kicking and screaming to be released. Cass has her face buried in my neck as I rub my hand soothingly on her back, offering her more comfort. When Baron has been dragged out. I look around at the other Don’s and I can see they are all looking sad. They knew Gabriella Romano. Cass and Andros’s mother. They all respected the Romano family and I know they, too, have felt the loss.

I could feel the earth's texture under my fingers as I placed my left hand down for balance, the mulch crunching beneath my grip. Sir Borracho sprang into action first, summoning two barrels of alcohol. With a powerful throw, he sent the barrels hurtling towards the stingers. The collision released a burst of liquid, but it wasn't ordinary liquid. The stingers recoiled as if their very essence was being burned away, their balance disrupted. They thrashed in pain, their struggles akin to a creature fighting against searing torment. "Bonbon, it's time!" Sir Borracho's voice boomed with authority.

Gavin looked away, but his breathing changed. Melissa buried her smile against Boris’s shoulder. Letting them watch. Enjoying the hateful stares all around them. They moved through brush— disappearing into the blink of an eye. Boris carried her to a nearby stream. He placed her on large stone besides the flowing stream. “Where does it hurt?" Boris asked , his eyes scanning Melissa's body. Melissa nodded, gesturing at her bruised ankle. Boris took of her heels, gently washing dirt off her ankle. That was when Melissa's eyes caught something— it was Barbara, hiding in the bushes.