That Biy Novels & Stories

"Mmhh... Byan..." ***

By each other. By anyone.

Yvonne said and I couldn't agree more . TBC

NOAH , YOU MIGHT BE GAY BUT I STILL LIKE YOU " She yells at the top of her lungs . I gulp . " Kayla shut up . " " NOAH PLEASE DON'T BE GAY BABY . WHY BE GAY WHEN YOU CAN BE IN MY PANTS . " " Kayla sit the fuck down . Shhh ! " I warn her with a slur as I see the guy she was with walking out of the club to his car with widened eyes , but she didn't listen to me and kept screaming with her shitty balance , I expected her to face plant on the floor any second now .

"Hahaha….no…no this was your wish. Now why are you getting angry at me?" "Yes, that's the thing." After seeing them busy and lost in each other, Kabir Shah started throwing and breaking things in the room. They both looked at him and then turned their face, looking at each other, they laughed in unison. "You get ready. I'm going to give Mr lord to Mom." "Ok." After they both left, Biya turned around standing in front of the mirror. She started applying a light layer of makeup on her face. Her sarhi as well as her short blouse was also black. The borders of the sarhi were crafted with nice golden stone works.

Shit. “Your army,” I whisper. “Your army is made of the humans.”

At least, Bi Yani's life can be a little easier now. Who knows?

Many blackbirds are flying. I frowned. I have rarely witnessed so many blackbirds in the mountains. "Crows..." I mumbled. I feel the sudden rise of hair on my body. I took a deep breath and began to meditate again. My ears must have misheard...

I opened my eyes to see Seth's loving gaze looking down at me. "Oh, it's a boy! And he has a birthmark on his back! Let's call him Francis, in memory of Franklin. Hey there, Francis. It's Daddy!"