Me And Thee Bl Novels & Stories

There was no immediate anger in his expression. “You forget yourself,” Theo said quietly. "I and Andre are bonded at birth as well. Whatever is his , is mine." The beta didn’t back down. “Do I need to remind you that this is not applicable or are you forgetting that this house still stands because certain lines are not crossed?” Theo walked toward the table slowly, each step came with a deep breath that carried the weight of whatever was running through his heart. The silence between them thinned with the two heartbeats.

And at that very moment, the words to the lullaby suddenly all came rushing back to her; Walk on a rainbow trail Walk on a trail of song And all about you will be beauty There is a way out Of every dark mist Over a rainbow trail. Her eyes snapped open. There is a way out of every dark mist over a rainbow trail…. *** Outside the bathroom door, Tom paced back and forth, one hand rubbing his chin and the other clenched in his side pocket. Should I go down on one knee? he wondered, stopping in front of the bathroom door. No, no, no, he shook his head and continued pacing. Too cliché.

His traditional marriage ceremony was even tomorrow. Fat drops of tears streamed down my cheeks as Ed sheeran's 'Give Me Love' blasted from my earbuds. It wasn't really a sad song or a song about heartbreak. It was just the perfect song for crying. I was kinda weird. I could cry over 'Sia's Eye Of The Needle or 'Avril lavigne's Wish You Where Here'. Most Christian songs even sound Like romance songs to me, the Rhythms and beats though, and not the lyrics.

she said "Fine, I won't do it again," She said as she continued teasing me. We took a long stroll around before heading back to the house. We discovered that everyone was back. It was no longer quiet as before. Getting back to the house, I went to my room to freshen up while Glitz went her way. I was too tired to take a bath so I just lay on the bed and dozed off. ~ BREANA GREYSON'S POV ~

"I'm telling you, even if you're trying to tease me right now...I don't mind!" “What? “ “BUGH!” “AUWW!!!”

“You got a live band,'' I teased and he smiled as I giggled and looked at them in awe. As I held him close, swaying gently to the rhythm of the music, I stole a glance over my shoulder at the live band. Their rendition of "Perfect" by Ed Sheeran filled the air, setting the perfect backdrop for this moment. With a smile, I turned back to him, our eyes meeting in silent understanding. "Can I have this dance?" he asked, his voice soft yet filled with warmth. "Yes, my lord," I responded with a teasing tone, a playful glint in my eyes as he led me to the dance floor. “I love seeing your smile,” he teased and I smiled even wider at him.

“Made mostly of red and orange. A weak light. Meant to simulate moonlight.” Johnson and Santiago exchange glances. “Anything else?” Santiago asks. I shake my head, even though I want to gush on about how amazing the breakthrough is. “Good, good. Email me with any more findings.” Johnson holds out a hand to usher Santiago from the room, immediately dismissing me.

Theo was in a good mood today. Right from the moment he opened his eyes this morning he felt a surge of positive energy flow through him or maybe he was just excited to meet his Luna. She would not only become his Luna but also the better half of his closest friend. Theo smiled at what he saw in the mirror. He has worn his favorite blue shirt today. He glanced at the clock to see it strike 10. He had quickly sprayed some perfume and after glancing one last time in the mirror, he headed out.

Theo teased, “Sister, you seem so happy? I can smell the excitement in your pheromones.” Thea replied, “I am happy.” Theo quickly seized the moment and asked, “So, sister, do you want to reward me?”

"When I lean o'er the rail with you that I love, And gaze to my heart's content;" It was such a sweet tempting offer- the pain was sure to fade- it was a moments agony for an eternity of strength and peace. Why was it always this human cast that was extracted from the collective mass of everything she was capable? Why couldn't she be this while being everything? Her smooth voice seemed like evidence to that question, everything mixing together into ombre tones.