Jelly Bean Brains Fucking Novels & Stories

agreed Luna Lee, "I couldn't even finish my burger. I think it's because of their mayonnaise batter which might have been too much. It's so sour and makes my stomach roll." "Don't you realize that I went to the bathroom?" said Angeline Short, someone from the finance division. "Yeah, I see you were in the bathroom for a while. Why? Did you throw it up?" asked Luna Lee, trying to guess. "Absolutely!" cried Angeline Short, "Oh, they shouldn't be trying to make their own mayonnaise. I've had enough of factory mayonnaise." "Maybe it's because they had to get one of their chefs to work that they gave him the task of making mayonnaise which, unfortunately, failed. Even sock stew might taste better

He got a call from his dad and I, out of boredom, grabbed the bowl of innocent-looking jellybeans and had maybe two or three before I started feeling woozy. I struggled to sit up, my mind racing. He could have placed those jellybeans there, I don't know why he'd do that but it made sense. I don't know what he was into, he had me in a vulnerable position, I was at the mercy of a man I barely knew. He could be a rapist. Those men didn't care if I was conscious or not, some even preferred me when I couldn't fight back. Maybe he was one of those... His fingers gently brushed a strand of hair away from my face and I pulled away.

She seemed to be enjoying it, even though she had a puzzled look on her face. “Not so fast or you’ll get brain freeze!” Cameron chuckled at Emma’s enthusiasm. “What’s brain freeze?” Emma asked through a full mouth of chocolate ice cream. “It’s like a really bad headache behind your eyeballs for a full minute if you eat ice cream too fast,” Jasper stated as if this was common knowledge. “Genius over here only knows to warn you about it because he gets it every time he eats ice cream.” “I didn’t get it today!” Cameron said, feigning offense.

The magazine drops to the floor with a sound like a gunshot — I jolt so hard my knee knocks the coffee table. “Okay, sister, I can’t do this anymore … spill the beans.” Mel’s face is deadly serious now, all huge eyes and no smile. I for sure as hell don’t want anything to be spilled, especially not any beans. Definitely not her bean. So I act ignorant and dumb. My brain immediately starts scanning for escape routes. “Eh, what beans?” I go for the vacant look. But I should have known my contracted-sex-partner-boyfriend’s little sister is anything but stupid. She’s a Blackburn after all.

Like how her skin was fairer than Jade's. Since when did I start knowing the difference between two girls? I have always seen them the same. Papillon wasn't here and she's still messing with my brain. What was that fragile butterfly doing to me? Why is she messing with my brain! "Bloodbath," Jade called me. Even Papillon's voice is sweeter to the ear. Fuck! I'm dead. Really dead. I need to see a doctor. I'll get my brain removed if possible. "You don't look like yourself, Bloodbath. What's going on?" Jade asked.

“I’m a fucking ninja—and a damn good Beta wolf. I don’t leave tracks like you do. They’re probably sniffing your stinky ass right now.” “Says the guy who’s been farting in my face all day,” I scoffed. “I wish I’d farted in your mouth,” he muttered, and then yelped, clutching his nipple where I’d tasered him with my ring. “Serves you right, pendejo,” I smirked. Seriously, Dre’s mouth had zero filter. His brain formed trash, and his lips delivered it. “Shut up, crackhead,” he growled. “Try using that trashy brain of yours for the actual mission.”

It was cold and trembling. She looked at me, eyes wide, still laughing softly. “I… I don’t even know, Maxton. I feel like my brain is doing somersaults. Or melting. Maybe both.” I raised an eyebrow, smirking. “Melting? That sounds serious. Should I call a doctor or maybe a wizard?” She giggled, covering her mouth with her hand. “Ha! Very funny. Yeah, a wizard could probably fix my brain before it completely turns into pudding.”

Jewel ( You’re screwed, did you honestly think you could fool my family creature? ) { shut up! How are you able to hide your memories away from me?! } ( you’re in my body vermin! Not the other way around! I will not let you into my mind! You’re only a fragment how long do you think you’d be able to keep this up, keep hold on me? Soon I will force you out don’t you worry ) { ha! You may have a hold over the mind wolf! But I have control over the body so shut the fk up! You destroyed me! The last of my kind! You have driven us to complete extinction! } ( no punk! You drove yourself into extinction! If you had just lived out your life calm, cool and quiet none of this would have ever happened,

“Fuck! I don’t know how to think anymore” ***

mad? "YOU FUCKER!" Something blows my jaw again. It's hard enough to rattle my brain and put things into places. Oh, fuck. I thought I said all of that in my head. And then everything goes dark. ****