The Bane Of Your Existence Novels & Stories

“When we left Alex after mother died, did we not promise that we will find our father and end him? Did we not promise that we will ruin his kingdom to the ground? Did we not say that we will avenge our mother? Tell me now. What have we accomplished every since? You have been the bane of my existence and you have to leave.” He drew out a spear from the thin air, set it on fire and aimed it at me. I quickly doged it. I conjured a round shield and aimed it at him too. He blocked it with his arm that had already become steel. The shield bounced from his arm right back to me. “Bane of existence! You want to talk about bane of existence?” I was hot with anger this time.

“Isorry. I didn’t know you were” “Breathing? ” His voice is calm, too calm. “Existing? Being awake? ” “Barely awake,” I mumble, trying not to stare. He smirks, slow and irritating. “You look at it.” “You look half-naked.” “You say that like it’s a problem.” “It is.” “For who? ” “For” I choke on the word. “For me.” He raises one eyebrow, clearly pleased. “Good.”

Dante picked up his glass and emptied the content down his throat. “Whispers have reached me,” He said without taking his eyes off his plate. “Interestingly, what reached me first was not how well business was going. It was the enemies you've made along the way.” He sliced through a potato. “News like that travel faster than profit margins, you know? Enemies.” His words hung over us like an accusation. Dad's jaw ticked. I suddenly felt heat up my collars. I kept my eyes on my plate pretending to be more interested in the buttered potatoes and duck than in this quiet violence simmering around me.

I can’t think, can’t even find a way to make the world stop spinning. They say everything ,how I’m a distraction, how I’m weak, how I’ll ruin everything for Trix and for the pack. How my mere existence here taints everything they stand for. It’s like they’re trying to burn me with their hatred, and the worst part is, they’re succeeding. The whispers, the stares, the cruel comments ,they all come at me in waves. It’s relentless. Every time I think it’s over, they come at me again. I’m trapped, stuck in this whirlwind of pain and disbelief. I can’t breathe.

Jaimee quickly hit the snooze button on the blaring alarm clock. Dread filled her heart, realizing she had to be ready for the HUGE promotional for work today. Although she didn’t work at Baddie’s Burger’s, she did work with the advertising firm who was trying to get their new campaign off and running.

Adam spread his arms, looked up, and laughed as he said, "I'm going to spread it all over the world." Adam laughed again while his friends were already grimacing. Shawn laughed sarcastically. "You want to destroy your father just for a momentary emotion?" Adam stopped laughing and looked back at Shawn with his face red with anger. "Momentary, Shawn? Momentary, you say? He has been acting like this for almost half of my life! I've been trying to be patient all this time, but what I can't tolerate is that he does lewd things while my mother is dying! If you were me, could you just be silent?" Adam asked, making Shawn speechless. "He's been in power over my mother and me way too long just becau

Its ok let me go inside and clean the house Mrs Ney goes in and closes the gate . Dray starts working out he only notices there is a girl nextdoor watering flowers who is singing so loudly and seems to enjoy doing her work .Goodmorning Dray says but gets no response he then decides to get as close as possible.Goodmorning neighbor he says again once he gets too close to her,as soon as Lucinda notices a shadow she moves away and plugs out her earphones .His may I help you?my name is Dray I am Mrs Ney's son you are?I just came to say hie,ok I really appreciate that Lucinda says .I really don't like talking to strangers I am sorry but I am not really a stranger am I ,if you can talk to my mum I

“I don’t care what his damn title is. I just know that the old thing is the same as this little pest. They’re not actually as powerful as they seem. They just like to threaten me with my family and friends.” “How despicable, you useless pieces of garbage. Now that you’re here, you can just die along with your little b*stard!” “Legendary flame of the Buddha’s wrath!” “Thundering flames!”

Chapter Two. THIRD PERSON POV. Werewolf Realm (The Nightshade Clan) April 16 2025. (Present Date) Alpha Bane was leaning back in his leather chair, nursing a headache that felt like a rhythmic sledgehammer against his skull, when his office door didn't just open- it practically exploded off its hinges. "Your brother has gone mad, Bane!" His mother shrieked, storming inside.

I have given you so many opportunities to crawl back, to beg me just so that I would forgive you, but you declined each one, priding over nothing but your beauty and stubbornness. But do not worry. I am going to make you fucking crawl to my feet. Tonight, with the weapon sitting carefully in my car, I will destroy you completely and I will make you beg me for mercy forever and I will never let you have a taste of it.