Bunga The Honey Badger Novels & Stories

I'm faced with a furry, white creature with a gray beak and black eyes. “Holy shit, Kiara!” “What is it, Dom?”, Kiki wakes up quickly, raising her torso and trying to focus her gaze on me, but she still looks sleepy. “What's wrong? I'll ask you! What is that unidentified animal?”, I point to the thing on the ground. Kiki widens her eyes and gets out of bed. “Have you met her?”, she says, walking over to the animal, picking it up off the ground and bringing it over to me, “This is Bia, she's a Sedosa. Chinese.”

Tyboll I am fully recovered, but Honey is in bad shape. It does no good to remind him that he brought this on himself. We've managed to keep sedation dart guns away from my wily wolf daughter, but obviously she got her hands on the mushrooms that bent me double yesterday. Honey's a wimp because he's moaning loudly and won't listen when I tell him he won't die.

However, the bug perched down on the Konki flower then sucked its nectar. "Alpha, the bug is in the flower! Go hit it from behind!" Hunter pushed Vincent’s back while hiding behind him. As if Vincent forgot his role as their leader, he lifted his claws per Hunter’s request. But... "Oh?" Vincent gasped. The bug fell down right after sucking the flower and it collapsed on the ground. VIncent carefully detached his lips. "It died." A strong bug which didn't die from Vincent’s claws attack, has perished after extracting the flower in his garden. Second of analyzing, Vincent somehow got the answer from his question.

She could rip her neck in half to drink her blood. "Blair!" Honey immediately threw a ball of fire at Blair when she attempted to attack Luna. Her sister threw her back off the wall, making it hard to get up. Honey used the chance to run Luna away from Blair. "Where are the Queen and King?!" Honey whispered while jumping on the branches of trees in the forest. She tightened her grip on Luna so she wouldn't fall. Luckily, her niece was sleepy already. Luna was just peacefully sleeping in her arms, while she was being chased by death.

“The mating mark of the night howlers is different. I am a nightwalker; our mating mark bond is different from yours.” Aliyah remembered something then and glanced up at him. “That night that you came to my pack, I was wounded by Garuda flower known to be dangerous to werewolves and I was just whipped with a lot of scares on my body but before the night was over, I was healed, no pain, no scratch, not even the poison of the Garuda flower was there again. How is that possible?”

Naoko swiftly settled into her mecha, eager to test out the theory she had in mind. The mecha pilots flew towards the bunch of trees that has Honeytrap crawling up its trunks. Honeytraps were a kind of creeper plants that was full of huge leaves along its thick vine-like stalk. Several bright red flowers bloomed along its stalk as well but beneath some of the flowers there were jug-like pockets well-hidden among the leaves.

Luke turned to look at the two people, and he stood up. One of the two people is the head of the household, and the other is the Beast (the head of the palace). The Beast looked at Luke, and he asked him. "Where is Rosabella, and have you seen her at all?" Luke shocked his head, and he replied. "She is not here, but I have seen her. She went outside to the gardens, and I got a feeling that she has gone to the roses garden."

“If this is another wild goose chase, I swear I will leave the lot of you.” “How many times have you said that? And yet, you always come back to us,” said by the one with blue hair in a lazy tone. “Don’t worry. Because according to the information I found, we’re in the right place.” The gray-haired guy tsked. “And how many times have we encountered trouble because of that information of yours?” “We’re definitely in the right place,” said by another, the one with chestnut brown hair. “Can’t you smell the air? It’s filled with the scent of night-blooming flowers,” he said excitedly to the others.

He tried and failed to sound modest. "The ability to snap the rogue's neck in less than three seconds?" Max deadpanned. "Give me five. Not quite up to your lofty standards but still pretty good." "Ok, boys, we are not getting into a 'who can snap someone's neck faster' contest. Remember how the last one ended?" Poor Jonas had to replace a vase and three glasses. Both men smirked, obviously remembering the occasion differently. Wolves. "If you really want to go, Maggie-May, then I'll happily go with you. Like you said, I don't think Zack would try anything in a room full of humans." I left Max to hug Nate.

“I felt the link open in your mind slightly so I gave it a try. Did Zander say something this time or is he just making it a habit of growling at me?” “He said one word. Bumble. It’s what he calls you I think because to us you smell like spicy honey.” She smirks slightly at me. “Spicy Honey? Did you have science class at your pack school?” I nod, looking confused by the questions. “I ask because bumble bees don’t actually make honey.” She laughs. “Yes we know but with the smell of honey and your black hair I think he just found it fitting. Sorry if it bothers you.”