Reunion Bl Novels & Stories

She paused in her movements and didn't speak for a while. "Is she.... who I think she is?" Scarlett asked with trembling voice. "Scarlett it's me Mom" Mrs. Blaze said by the side with tears in her eyes. "Mom!" She ran over as they hugged each other. "Mom~~" "Is ok. It's all over, there is no need to cry again" Mrs. Blaze patted her back. "I missed you so much" "Me too, You have grown so much my little baby" While they were busy reuniting a Gunshot sounded in the room.

“I need to know what it is if I’m going to be involved.” “It’s sin city, Damien. I’m sure you could imagine what I sinner like myself would do in a place like that- a place like home. We’ll fit right in.” “Uh huh,” the Halston mutters. “And the girls?” Blaze hums. “According to Leona, there’s clearly a reunion down there. I’m sure they’ll be pleased to be with reunited with us as well.” “Oh, you’re sure, huh? Well, that makes one of us,” Damien huffs, and Blaze rolls his eyes.

But in the light of the Moon Vow Stone, our figures merged, our faces beaming with an unstoppable joy and satisfaction. We were mating willingly, absolutely, without a doubt. Lucas sliced his palm with a sharp claw, smearing his blood on the Moon Vow Stone, then gripped my hand tightly, guiding me to do the same. Our blood mixed on the ancient stone, glowing faintly. His deep, powerful vow echoed through the woods, reaching the Moon Goddess's ears. "I, Lucas Blackstone, vow here to take Ella Moon-shadow as my only mate, my Luna. For all my life, as the Moon Goddess is my witness!"

A few minutes later… The door opened. I thought it was Alpha Kyo—until I heard Kael’s voice. “So I just heard from the doctor that you can’t see. What a lowless girl… blind now.” “I, Kael Blackmoon, Alpha of the Blackmoon Pack, reject you, Nyx James, as my mate and Luna of this pack. May the Moon Goddess sever this mistaken bond between us,” he said. I groaned, clutching my chest, a knife-stabbing pain slicing excruciatingly slow, like someone using a blunt knife to cut open my heart.

- Damon Gilbert Brown, Owner of D&D’s, House address - 13 Brown Estate, Office address - 675 Bayview lane- The message read, I just stared at the information I had in my hands, my lips stretched into a small smile, I phone beeped again and it was another message from him, -Loose my number, our business is done- I swiped away from his message and clicked on my contact, I dailed the number I wanted to call and slowly raised my phone to my ear, “Collin, I need your help,” 5:00pm … Collin parked few meters away from D&D’s, he was seated in the driver’s seat and I was seated just beside him, “Who are we waiting for?!” He asked in a whisper slowly turning to look at me, I gently took my eyes off t

ALICE I went back to the party with one goal in mind. The last grab at a future. At happiness and all I needed to get it done was one bottle of champagne and two flutes. When I returned to the auditorium, half of the crowd has disappeared. Probably doing goddess knew what but that was good. An even better turn of events was that my parents and Declan's were no longer in their seats. I waited for the Omega girl to arrive before putting my plan into motion. We walked together. My stride was a little faster as was planned so I got to the table first. As fate would have it, the Crow couple weren't on seats too. My eye caught another blue plate not to far from where they were seated prior.

When that happens, the sound of sex and the smell of blood permeate through the mansion, reaching even my gilded cage. Darma and I don’t speak much anymore and tonight is no exception. She yanks the needle out of my arm, wipes away the pearl of blood, and leaves without saying a single word. A second later my beauty team, as I call them, come swanning in and start to do my hair and make-up.

One Week Later Briley sat outside Satan’s Bar, drinking green tea and staring at the mountains. She was all bundled up against the early September chill, the blanket that Dux had gently wrapped around her shoulders now hiding her somber, sober black dress. It had been a beautiful funeral, she supposed, as much as one could be and considering that Rebel had died a slow and painful death… all because of her stupid fucking ID that she’d dropped.

"Oh, Bellona. You're indeed my daughter'' she said and the next moment, she embraced Bellona in a tight hug and they both let their tears fall freely without any restraints. It was like a miracle. Although, she prayed everyday for her children to return to her, she was beginning to lose hope and she thought they had died. Miraculously, her daughter came back to her. She was more than excited Mr Johnson joined in the hug but as a man that he was, he tried to hold back his tears but failed. He was unable to stop the tears of joy from flowing through his eyes. This was a thing of joy. Bellona had never felt loved like she felt now. Her mother's embrace was the warmest and the most comfortable t

Dr Kurz said and began to walk away from Shane. "Oh! That is great and thanks for the other time. You contributed immensely to our findings and…" Shane's voice trailed away when he realized that Dr Kruz had walked away. He returned to his seat and sipped down a few glasses of drinks. Seeing Trevor's picture again made him remember Nicole. He was beginning to feel uncomfortable as discussion about Nicole's cruelty continued amidst the guests. He was about to rise up when a luxurious bus made a halt right in front of the channel house. At a closer look, he realized that the bus has a prison emblem on it.