Historical Bl Series Novels & Stories

I was too shocked to even breathe and Onyx gave a growl of satisfaction. ‘Welcome to the world, son of mine,’ he said. ‘Father,’ I heard another voice in my head and looked down at Jericho. His eyes were violet and I realized that his wolf was speaking to mine. Onyx retreated and I saw Jericho’s eyes change back to blue and green. ‘What’s his name?’ I asked Onyx, and I swore I could hear him make a humming sound which, oddly enough, sounded like he was trying to purr. ‘His name is Blaise,’ Onyx said, and I smiled again.

she snapped, “I need to get back the shop before the boss has my head. Is this about the Bloody Barbies again?” Bloody Barbie was the nickname Maria gave to the murders ever since she’d gotten involved as a suspect. It was an apt name. Each crime scene that had been investigated was painted red with each victim’s blood, and in each one there would be a bloody doll left behind (though, not exactly a Barbie), no less than three feet away from the body.

’ (ノ꒪Д꒪)ノ︵ ┻━┻ *** Since the men were already in the hospital, they took the opportunity to visit the Blazer, who was still recuperating inside. They had some follow up questions to ask, such as: “Were you sprayed by something before you went berserk? Did you smell anything strange?” The Blazer shook his head. “How about pinpricks? Did you feel anything prick you before the incident? Did you touch something before it happened?” Blazer shook his head again. “Not that I remember. But my memories of right before the incident are vague.”

Adir place the hair on Castus palm " You're my friend and that's hard to be" "You're saying all of this because you don't know what happened,the Dotedrins killed a lot of witches back then,they thought they'd the supreme power over everything"Castus exhale tired of repeating himself"The hair is blue" "Blue?are you sure it's blue?" " Yes, it's color..."Castus pause. "Your dream" "The girl hair is also blue now don't tell me this is a coincidence" " It is but you didn't even see the girl face because it's blurry"Castus utter " I know it's rare for someone to have a natural blue hair but..."

My reasoning is because I was focusing on finishing off high school, had to deal with graduation and family matters, and most of all I was unmotivated and I have been. Yes, I know it sounds like an excuse but I'd rather write Blinded when I'm motivated rather than write crappy chapters that I don't enjoy writing. So for the month of June, I'm going to take a break from writing, find some sort of motivation, and overall figure out what direction I want Blinded to go. So for right now, it is a goodbye unit next month. Sorry for the delay. -L.N.F

Shane "So, what's going on?" Cameron sighs and sat down on one of the seats in front of my desk. "The skull breakers are back. But this time, they have a new leader and they're far from worst right now and I heard that they destroyed the Crescent gang in San Diego." He informed. I leaned back on my seat and stared up at the ceiling. Well this was far from what I was expecting to hear. Way to ruin my mood first thing in the morning

The first year of his reign was a study in silent consolidation. The outer world saw only continuity: the Aethelred Trust made another headline-grabbing acquisition of a Dutch wind farm consortium; a retrospective of "newly discovered" Baroque sketches, authenticated by the Trust, toured Tokyo and New York; the water from the Andalusian complex began to flow, turning a political promise into a life-giving reality. The public face of Jay Bianchi was that of a reclusive, brilliant philanthropist-capitalist, a solver of great problems.

[Make lead's favorability rate towards June Weng +10 current favorability 70%] See what I did with the title? Ya'll must have thought it was only one interruption. Lmfao.

I watched him as he walked out of my penthouse with determination and urgency in his steps and knew that he was going to make everything go smoothly as he usually does. I rest back against the couch I was seated on, closed my eyes, and smiled. If she thinks that she could just escape my clutches like that, then she’s got to think twice about that. But then the next minute, a frown replaced the smile on my face, as my thought drifted to the dangers that she was about to face soon. From past histories, the previous Blue Bloods weren’t able to overcome all the challenges they faced from the moment they were discovered before they were eventually killed.

Second Period – Supernatural History Second period: Supernatural History with Professor Harlan Crowe. The lecture hall smelled of old books and chalk dust. Rows of tiered desks faced a massive blackboard covered in timelines—Accords dates, Swarm War battles, pureblood lineage charts. Liora sat beside me in the back row—hoodie sleeves pushed up, shadows curling lazily around her ankles like nervous pets. She kept stealing glances at me, violet eyes soft and searching. Professor Crowe paced, voice dry as parchment.