Honey Bee From Black Dynamite の小説・ストーリー

Like headless bees to the promise of honey. “I wouldn't try if I were you, Reynolds, You're not the Lycan’s type.” The witch’s all too familiar voice sing-songed beside me so that my eyebrows jerked right off my face as I turned to meet her midnight-black of eyes I could have sworn was too white. “What did you just say to me?” I chortled, dropping the wine glass on an empty table, and resisting the urge to tug the taffeta ends of the gold linen that has begun to slip away from the center, toward the near end.

But the flower is gon—. ‘Wait, did you say a ‘beehive’?’ I heard myself asking. They halted and turned to me—that blue gaze curious and a little annoyed. I ignored it and pressed Rola with my own gaze for an answer, and she nodded. ‘Was it black?’ She chuckled awkwardly. ‘All beehives are black, pup.’ I winced inside. Did she just call me a puppy? Like a ‘kid’? I mentally threw the irritation aside and ventured ahead. ‘But was that beehive unusually black? Like it had something sinister–--like the darkne—.’

His rough hand wrapped around at the back of my neck as our heated body tangled together. I can't get enough of it. The feeling of free-falling and the adrenaline coursing through my veins as he let me ride my arousal, my inhibitions flying in the air. “Who are you?” I asked, panting after I came down from the high we shared. “I am Brakstone City.” •••

The End Just then, when I thought there was nothing to worry about, Dynamic baby appeared in front of us and we were surprised because it had been a long time since we saw her last. "Is anything the problem, Dynamic baby?" I asked as my wife also looked at her with inquisitiveness. "Kevin, A Black Beast more powerful than you just stormed Earth in a hard way".......

“No, he told me about Akiyama and the company. He also told me what to do, so it wasn’t that complicated.” What I just said made them react in the strangest way possible; Jayden dropped his spoon, Jackson choked on his coffee and Vicky and her boyfriend kept staring at me with wide eyes. I chuckle nervously. “Why are you acting so weird?” “We’re not acting weird!” exclaims Vicky. “The weird thing is that he talked to you!” “Are you sure you’re talking about the Black Tiger?” asks Jackson after taking a sip of water. “That’s impossible!”

| Whitney | "Ugggh, I think I had too much ice cream.” Whitney groaned three hours later during the short walk back to their hotel room. Clutching her pierced stomach miserably, the lingering sweetness of ‘Queen Bee’ still taunted the brunette’s taste buds. The honey flavored treat, which included almonds, chocolate covered honeycomb, and English toffee proved too delicious to stop indulging in. Whitney didn’t even want to know how much she had over the course of their fun filled tour. She whimpered, “My belly hurts, Holly!”

She rubbed her hands together and opened the first box. Inside lay a dozen pigeon-egg-sized crimson crystals. The moment the lid lifted, a warm wave of heat chased away the chill in the air. “These are firemelt crystals, Blackrock specialty. They work way better than a brazier. And look at this!” She opened the second box. Inside were delicate honey pastries, their sweet aroma filling the lobby. “These are the most famous honey cakes in the south district. I waited in line for hours to get them. Try one?”

Even Fenric and Rhydan were panting, as though they had been part of what Brammon and I just shared. "How does she taste?" Rhydan asked. Brammon licked his lips, grinning. "Divine." Fenric shifted me on his lap again, this time turning me to face Rhydan, letting him see all of me. My skin heated, and I wasn't sure if I was flushing or if the heat was radiating from Rhydan's body. Fenric kissed the shell of my ear before asking Rhydan, "Do you want to find out how she tastes down there?"

Jade answered on the first ring. “Hey, bestie!” Jade’s excited voice burst through the speaker. “Thank God you’re alive.” Honey laughed and rolled her eyes. She had missed Jade’s chaotic energy. “Come on, Jay doesn’t bite,” Honey said through laughter. “He’s just a proud lion.” Jade laughed. “I thought he would have eaten you alive and chewed your bones.” Honey smiled. “Girl, I was so scared when I saw those guns earlier. My whole life flashed before my eyes. I’m sorry I chickened out,” Jade said, and Honey could already imagine her pouting.

"Come on, Joey. Zayla's just curious about the animals. She's pregnant, so be more patient with her. Besides, most of the animals are gentle. It's not like she'll go near the dangerous ones." Even though I had refused, he secretly took the keys and gave them to her. What he didn't know was that this betrayal had cost me everything. The starving bears, having devoured my severed hand, charged after me. I had no choice but to scramble up the iron netting and scream for help. But Zayla hadn't gone far. She stood nearby, laughing, and threw rocks at me as if I were a monkey. Stone after stone struck my body. "Die, you filthy woman! Your son would never claim a wretch like you as his mother!"