Stain Bnha Novels & Stories

But for Alex, he automatically knew who it was as he immediately recognized his white hoodie that got splattered with paint in the colors of the rainbow. He scrolled up and as the caption, he simply had a blue heart emoji. "Blue."

Those wine stains won't come off easily by the way. *****

“I’ve run images from ATM cameras, a compound camera and a traffic cam on the route. This road leads to the A104 freeway. A black van with tinted windows flashed amongst traffic on three different occasions. If I’ve calculated correctly, it’s going way too fast. A secondary vehicle following close behind is also tinted.” “How long?” “Thirty minutes.” Johnny called the other teams over. Slater walked up and pulled him aside. “Not now, Slater, we have a lead.” “It’s important.” The grim look made Johnny pause. Slater filled him in. “Lizzy’s bloodwork came back. It’s not a norovirus.” “Wait, I don’t follow.” “Garrison Bankes didn’t know anything about the JetHaven hijacking. He called because h

Ibhaan’s Head: Arin has developed an obsession with lavender, jasmine, and orchids recently. She has grown a bit bolder and more aggressive. Almost all of her products—from shampoo, to shower gel, and bathrobes—every single merchandise have a shade of variety. There are twelve shades of nail paints all lavenders amongst the pool of many. Her cosmetic collection is ready to give others Luna’s complex. I don’t have the heart to walk in her closet. I prefer the wardrobe collection to remain a mystery.

After returning home, I sat on the bed and contemplated how to handle this matter. I was just about to contact someone when Lindsey slowly slid open the bathroom door. She emerged wearing a revealing red lingerie set, with lace covering her most sensitive areas, leaving just enough to the imagination. The stockings she wore lightly hugged her thighs, accentuating her figure. I stared, momentarily stunned by the sight. She approached me slowly and pushed me down onto the bed. For a moment, I couldn't help but think, 'She really knows how to play her cards; it's been a while since she put on a show like this.'

She found Marissa too cute and clueless sometimes because why is a grown woman sniffing all round her body, as far as her nose could reach. “Oh” she replied absentmindedly. “Oh!”. She exclaimed a second later, as the words of Claire registered. “Come, come let’s walk faster. You’re bleeding”. Marissa said as she picked up her pace, one that Claire could not currently put up with. “I’m wounded Marissa. I can’t walk any faster”. Claire panted as she placed her hands on her knees. Already out of breath from walking too fast. Her strength was deteriorating as the weapon used to stab her was laced with a poison if some sort. She was sure.

“I stared at the girl who enticed me deeply. Though her clothes were wet because of the water that dripped from the clay pot on her head, she looked so beautiful. She resembles my dear late Nana, of whom I first saw the beauty of a black woman. She looked like a black angel. She had a portion of her plaited hair bound by a red ribbon, while the rest, fell about her arms, and even reached her waist. I have never seen a black woman with such an abundance of fine hair in my lifetime. She walked like a cat. I admire her more than any damsel I have ever seen. As fate happens, she turned around, and stared back at me. Our eyes met, her hazel-coloured eyes left me entranced, so I fell. Her pot of

he pointed out. “I can have it dry cleaned, well technically, you can have it dry cleaned, and it’s black, it won’t show. I don’t think Simon and me will do any more dancing for tonight, anyway. We will just have fun up here.” She smiled at him. Fuck this, Bane thought. She had a stubborn streak in her he found both irritating and fascinating. He took his jacket and placed it on her knees, and then put his hand on top of it. “Bane, your jacket is blue. The stain will show,” she complained. He shrugged.

Dad grabbed the nurse, throwing her out of the room alongside himself. "Well-done, Emily, you have accomplished your mission." A sinister scent emerged, a wicked laugh echoing across the room. The once blue sky was now a mixture of black and white with the moon reflecting its radiant image. Wails filled the air as a ray of light fell from the sky, hitting a mountain on the other side of town. I groaned, wincing as my hand was scorched by the flaming book. The pages settled, words in red appearing on the pages. "Strigoi, Nosferatu, Jiangshi…"