Bunga The Honey Badger นิยาย & เรื่องราว

* Sure enough—ten minutes later, Hugo burst into the police station, his face flushed and panicked. “Officer,” he said, trying to steady his breath, “the dog is mine. Whatever compensation is required, we’ll pay it!” The officer shot him a glance and asked, “And what’s your relationship with Miss Quinn?” Before Hugo could answer, Xena slid up to his side, wrapping her arm around his with a sickeningly sweet smile. “He’s my boyfriend.” Hugo didn’t deny it. Instead, he straightened up, his tone taking on a smug edge.

The woods, the weapons, the rogue chaos—it’s all a mess, and yet here I am, feeling like I’m part of something that makes sense. “Tell her about the honey raid,” Fang suddenly says to Claw. He groans. “Gods, must we?” “Oh yes,” Ruby adds, perking up. I glance over. “Honey raid?” “It was supposed to be a simple trip,” Claw grumbles. “Hit a Pack, grab food and equipment. In and out.” “He got sidetracked by a beehive the size of a baby deer,” Fang says, already laughing. “Said it was ‘strategically placed honey.’”

_ The wolf plunged his snout into Bianca's neck. _ She smells like flowers… AH-WHOOOOOOOOOOOO_ « Stop howling! »_ Our mate smells like orange blossoms, honey and…I don't know the third one, what is it ?!_ « If you don't recognize it, I won’t recognize it either… »_ Why can't we say what it is ?_ « Maybe it's a flower from Bianca's country? »_ When we will mark her, let's go to her country and learn!_ « Of course, we will. » They both stopped talking when Bianca released them. She put her hands behind her back and seemed embarrassed.

She had to go to the bar almost immediately after, and she waited till Andrew was gone, before she stepped out of the house again, and ran towards the bar. Alpha Zane took a sip of the bear, then squinted his eyes. It was bland compared to the heavy alcohol he was used to, and he shook his head a little distastefully and lowered the cup. He had gotten the job at Royalville. The only thing he had to do now was to find her. She didn't seem too far, however. He could smell her if he concentrated hard enough. Like rose. And lilies, and sometimes a little bit of spice.

At the honest yet vulnerable confession of the young girl, Honey’s breath caught in her throat but the sentiment was short-lived as the terrifyingly handsome dark figure of her new Alpha began stalking toward her. Azreal stopped in front of his daughter and wrapped his arm gently around Honey’s shoulders, “I only want to speak with her, this is not an interview it is a plea for help,” Honey looked up at Azreal with concern, and he stared down at her with care and kindness in his eyes, “she is a part of quicksilver and under the protection of this family, but I have to ask about Casper,” at the mention of his name Honey’s body visibly tensed and her pupils dilated with fear. Honey licked her

Paula took in Magnolia’s state. “I am fine, Daniel is not.” She pushed the doors open. Paula gasped when she laid eyes on her nephew. “We were attacked, he was stabbed a few times but one of the wounds is really nasty. I did my best to stop the bleeding.” Magnolia choked on her words. “The man said the dagger was made from Dragon Bone, the Ice Dragon.” Paula’s eyes widened. The doors burst open, and Henry appeared as white as a sheet. “What happened?”

’’ ---------- Someone’s been watching at the Hive the entirety of the time, a beast person that resembles the characteristics of ants and bees- long antennae swings atop of his head whenever he moves it, armored in bright yellow color plates, at his back is a pair of large buzzing wings. ‘’What they are doing is defiance against Viscor Mukha’s laws!’’ DEOS XVI- END

I exclaimed in panic but eventually heaved a sigh of relief when I saw our classmate running her way towards us. “We will never be the same, Honey,” the Detective mumbled when Honey stopped in front of her. “Oh, we will. Just stop fighting your criminal impulse, Hibara. I happen to know that you’ve shown Irish a nice thief trick in the Campus Police Station,” she smirked and walked past us. Her shoulders were bleeding but she moved like the gunshots were nothing. “What’s this? What are you talking about?” I tried to ask Honey but the Detective gave me a question.

So he was pulled from gate duty and is now on cleaning duty instead. Today Honey is back at the animal shelter, and I am watching her with the dogs. One in particular is stuck to her side. An XL American Bully called Brutus and I can see why they call him Brutus. He is, in fact, a brute. He is huge. But he is so gentle with Honey. The other staff, not so much. He hasn’t been reclaimed and so because he is showing signs of aggression towards other people apart from Honey, they may put him down and I know that would kill Honey. Honey has a big heart and I know she loves that dog and if I’m honest, I’m jealous.

High cheekbones and a very very sexy lips with an equally straight nose. So freaking beautiful. My breath caught and my heart seemed to be not functioning properly. It kept stuttering, beating out of time. As he stepped in he completely ignored my presence. Three steps ahead, he turned and looked in my direction, who was beside the shop's door and the most cornered place beside the window. He turned and I could see the tattoo that ran up on the side of his face, like a carving of some kind, so beautiful. He surpassed the hot meter. He could be in a magazine, posing and the article will be titled, 'Dark angel spotted nearby.'