Completed Bl Novels & Stories

"It's different now. We were just kids back then." I smiled. "Yeah, and now you're a high school graduate with a diploma and everything..." My words trailed off as I noticed her beaming smile that she couldn't contain. Blanca had completed her last homeschool exam just the day before. She shrugged her shoulders playfully. "It's pretty cool, huh?" "It's really amazing." A few cousins passed by us, carrying boxes, so we moved closer to the fireplace, trying not to be in their way.

Valentina's role reduces each year deliberately, which is the design, which is depth before reach applied to her own engagement. She calls Yuki in mid-July for their quarterly conversation. "How is the fourth year?" Valentina asks. "Complete," Yuki says. "Not finished. Complete." "What's the difference?" "Finished means it ended," Yuki says. "Complete means it is what it was always trying to be. The practice is complete. It will continue. But it is now what it should be." "What made it complete?"

I could not fail. When the timer chimed, signaling the end of the hour, I collapsed onto the floor, a broken, used-up heap. I had done it. I had completed all fifteen tasks. The system panel flashed in my vision, the words a beautiful, welcome sight. [All Ultra-Tasks Complete.] [Debt Cleared.] [Host Freedom Granted... or Renew Contract?]

along with a concise message: "TARGET SUBDUED. KOMPROMAT RETRIEVED. MISSION ACCOMPLISHED." Almost instantly, three dots appeared on the screen, indicating a response was forthcoming. The reply arrived moments later: "MISSION COMPLETED. CONGRATULATIONS AGENT BLOOM! YOU HAVE TWO HOURS TO LEAVE MALAYSIA. A FLIGHT BACK TO WASHINGTON DC. AWAITS YOU. DON'T BE LATE." With a sly smirk, Calista replied, "I’M NEVER LATE." Without awaiting a response, she pocketed her phone and stepped out onto the balcony. Her clutch bag, an undercover grappling hook, was swiftly dismantled, and she fired it downwards, retrieving the rope.

Suzan said as she rubbed Bonnie's hand. Bonnie breathed out heavily, nodding. Suzan pulled her into a hug and she hesitantly hugged back. "Well, I better go. Blake is going down to church and I have to go pack him his lunch box." Bonnie nodded as they pulled away. She laid back on the bed after Suzan had walked out. Sigh

“Leaving already?" “The previous contract was fulfilled, and we've already received our next one, no point delaying," Linus replied tersely. The alpha stood and pulled the collar of his shirt aside to show the already healed bond mark then pulled Skye's aside to show his as well. “You can tell my Father it's done." “Eh? It's healed already, Boss?" one of the band's betas asked, surprised. Linus glanced back at Skye as he slipped the box into his pocket and they took the hint.

Cesare confirmed it. “…No.” A pause. “They’re integrating the data.” Blake looked between us. “So what does that mean in normal words?” I tightened my hold on her slightly. It wasn’t protective anymore. It was grounding. “They’re building a model,” I said. A pause. “And once it’s complete…” I didn’t finish immediately. Because I could already feel the shape of the answer forming. The Final Realization Blake finished it for me, voice lower. “…They’ll decide what we are.”

He sat beside me and handed me the foods he is holding. “Here. A little snack,” then he gave me the cola and the Lays, “AHHHH,” he sighed loudly, “today is really exhausting geez! Can you believe that? We finished reporting for our two classes and we have passed the research already! Good thing that crisis is done!” He ranted and then sipped on his cola. I chuckled a bit at his rant.

The hospital had a lot of patients today, so he was normally so stressed. "I saw Kavinsky Mark leave. Have you started your project already?", he asked in concern. "Yeah. We have to present it in three days, so we have only two more days to prepare the project", Kayle replied with a calm expression on her face. "Oh, okay", Mr. Blaine replied nodding his head positively. "Tell me the amount you have spent by the end of the project, and I would transfer it back to you", Mr. Blaine said as he stood up from the chair.

She made a kiss face before shutting off the camera. I exhaled, looking up at Zac. "We're going to be good at this, right?" "That's just it," Zac grinned at me. "You're the love of my life, Bloom." - The End