Romans & histoires Iya Bun

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

Dino and Tomiwa, bruised but alive, are entering a dark building marked with red graffiti. Below it, a message: "He’s mine now. - S"

Mother Dearest: ‘Text your father and ask him to stop sending me gifts, and tell him I already had my favorite dessert earlier today courtesy of you. The message was accompanied by a picture of yet another strawberry and banana trifle. With a shake of his head, Gabriel typed out a response. ‘Just accept the gift and eat it, I know you will anyway.’ He sent it off before leaning back on his bed with a laugh at his mother's predictable reply, indicated by the eye-rolling emoji she sent in return.

A sudden, sharp snap of a twig echoed through the bluff. I surged to my feet, my hand going to the hilt of the dagger at my belt. Three figures emerged from the shadows of the twisted trees. They were tall, gaunt, and wore cloaks made of woven kelp and hardened sharkskin. Their eyes weren't the standard gold or yellow of the pack wolves; they were pale, almost translucent. They were Unbound. "The girl," the lead one said. His voice sounded like grinding gravel. "The one who carries the silver frost."

Okay I'll stop talking now. I don't do goodbyes so, see you next time in another story but not here because this one is over. Your one and only CJ. XO😍😘

Soon my leg was dead and I couldn't feel a thing anymore. I saw him pull up some tools. After cleaning up the wound he checked it. "Your leg is gonna be fine love. I just have to put a cast on it. He busted up you leg. I got some medicine you can take to help with the pain." After Brian had doctored my leg he put a cast on it and gave me some strong pain killers for the pain. He helped me walk out of his torture room with a warm fire going. Shortly after he brought some hot soup and some bread. Buttered garlic bread to be exact with some tomato soup.

, Aroon nodded. “How long will it take you to reach Daegu ?”, Oak asked. " Daegu...how long ?", Aroon asked looking at the driver. " 45 bun.", the driver replied. Aroon knew 'bun' meant 'minutes' in Korean but he just again thought about his Bun. What is his Bun doing right now ? Is he sleeping ? Did he have dinner ? “ Oak, I would probably reach there in 45 minutes. I will call you after fetching Dae.”

But the neutral expression on Hunter's face is not helping. Umm..now what? ________________