Rin Bee Novels & Stories

Irritated by Darryl's confidence, Lillian snorted in disbelief. 'Will I regret not having a pervert like you around?' Just as she thought to herself, she heard buzzing noises from behind her. Lillian turned around instinctively and was petrified with fear once she caught sight of what had caused the noises. A hive of bees emerged from the boundless ocean of flowers, each the size of a human fist. Their bodies shone in a cold light that sent chills down the spines of anyone who saw them. It was hard to imagine just how excruciating it would be if one were stung by one of those bees.

"There's a family of Shuttle Bees ahead. They scare easily and have a useful skill that allows quick movement. They are spatial attributed beasts but..." "But they can't cultivate higher than the ten-year-old mark. Let's keep looking," Chen nodded. Ah Yin didn't know whether the bees would escape or not despite Chen's appearance but her worry seemed unfounded since the Bees seemed to have completely ignored Chen's appearance and with her being close to Chen, they buzzed around relatively calmly. Suddenly, the duo saw a golden mist move in front of them a little distance away. There was a soft and sweet scent that soothed the duo's mind.

Hesitant, I tried to find the right words. “Jase, our story is like this place. I am living a life today that exists because of it. I spent two months a year here during summers. This is where my love for bees started. This is how I entered those competitions as a little girl. This is where Tessa spotted me, which led me to you and Chris. But I never brought it back here even though it was always at the back of my mind.” I swallowed.

The first offering, when I hear the distinct sound of what seemed to be breathing outside the backdoor that was only a few feet away from us. My heart hammered against my ribs as I bolted upright, my spine shooting straight before I saw the shadow of a deer run past the silver-lit windows and exhaled slowly. Only a deer after all. Nothing to worry about. The maiden was still looking at me when I turned back. Her small boxy teeth worked away at her bottom lip with all the fury of an angry rodent.

The Whitakers lasted longer than most, but the house had grown impatient with their stubborn hope. Michael poured his contractor skills into superficial fixes while Rachel clung to normalcy for the children. Bella, now eight, had become my quiet confidante, leaving notes and trinkets by the sealed basement door. “Lady, please stop being mad,” one scribbled message read. I answered when the house allowed it, shifting a crayon across her desk or brushing cool air across her cheek at bedtime. Those small victories were all I had.

Selene laughed hysterically. "Everything will be fine. You know, Selene, bees fly to drink the nectar of their favourite flower. They fly from one city to another in search of that nectar, and at last, they succeed in finding it. The same goes for us, we humans walk our whole life to find that nectar, and I believe one day you will find that nectar, the nectar of love." Brianna smiled at Selene. She only wishes the best for Selene.

Rose smirked, “Why? You are already missing him?” Bee flushed red as she waved her hand, “No! I am just worried...” Rose smiled before waving the girl a good night and disappearing into her room. After dinner Bee ran back to her room and looked at the road through her window; she was foolishly waiting for him to return even though she knew that he won’t be back tonight. She picked up a white bunny which was her current favourite plushie, hugging it to her neck she asked, “Bunny, do you he will come back?”

Oh Goddess… Please bless me and my unborn chi— “Excuse me, are you… Brianna Jones from Reverie Entertainment? The main dancer of swan group that went missing months ago?”

"I know, I've tried to open it too, so I notice bees every time I look out the window." "Bees?." "A lot of bees, like on a farm." Breanna nodded with a knowing look. "And have you noticed the distinct smell of honey?." Tiana shook her head. "My olfactory is probably impaled by the constant beatings." "There is only one huge Bee factory in Lake Side, I know, because we did a research a year ago on Bees, as social insects." "You think that's were we are?." Tiana asked, with wide eyes. "Right now?."

He gave me a confused look and eyed Iris. “That crowd over there? They’re selling dogs. As in woof woof kind of dog,” Iris answered, still looking pale. “Is that why I got a lot for one deer?” He snorted. “You’ll probably get one RPG for a deer,” I sighed deeply. “I’m not trading the ammo, probably just guns. I’ll check if we can exchange these with gasoline or your medicine.” “What medicine? Are you okay?” Iris asked Gael. “For my Diabetes, Iris. Good idea, Colt, but I don’t know if we can find anything here. We have to look around.” He looked at Iris one more time. “You okay, Mrs. Danger? You look pale.”