Toxic Bl Novels & Stories

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

“Alright, how bout I compensate for that with a thick white drink?” Kent, confused, pointed at Thor, Deuss, and himself repeatedly. “Am I hearing this right? Do I know what you’re talking about?” Thor nodded. “How about several, thick white drinks?” “Uhhh,” he hesitated and looked at Erric. He was staring at the windows on the second floor. “Erric, you hearing this? Is it alright?” Everyone knew Erric haven’t gone into bed with a woman despite his popularity. He thought about it carefully, glanced at each of his brothers then finally at Kent. “Yeah, try one first.”

That’s how Smash did his business. Shit. That son of a bitch had to pay for putting his dirty hands on Alicia. On my way back to my house, I was so fucken worried. I knew Smash and the business that he ran. He was a drug lord and he was trafficking girls, and I knew that Alicia wasn’t safe around him.

Jake said, ignoring Lucian's words. Bellona didn't have the energy to look up but she could tell it was the same man who stopped Lucian from continuing his torture on her the other time. For the first time, Bellona was happy to see someone. At least he'd stop Lucian because she couldn't take it any longer, she was at her limit. "I hope you know that you're just a gamma" Lucian reminded him. "And you're just a beta" Jake retorted. "You have no right to give out punishments without the Alpha's order."

I positioned them right against my lower ribs, where the lethal blades could be drawn with a single, invisible twitch of my wrist. Then came the most agonizing, terrifying part of the preparation. I walked over to my marble washbasin, picking up a small, unlabeled amber glass vial. Inside sloshed a thick, iridescent silver liquid. It was a near-lethal, highly toxic dose of my premium botanical scent-blockers, heavily laced with crushing metallic bismuth compounds designed to completely, violently paralyze my internal Lycan biology. If my heart rate spiked during combat on the summit floor, or if my inner wolf desperately tried to surge forward to protect me from an assassin's blade, this liq

“Kill me or let me go. Let me go and get her help.” “That doesn’t answer my question.” His jaw clenched, teeth gritting as he forced his gaze away from Zoe momentarily. “I would’ve blown her fucking brains out,” he hissed, “and I would’ve enjoyed watching her fucking die.” A sadistic chuckle twisted through the air. “You can see my dilemma then. You killed my brothers, Jon, and all I’ve thought about since that day is watching you take your last breath.”

Jack immediately frowned and signaled for someone to take her away. His expression turned gloomy. He pulled Gabriel to the front of my car and forced him to kneel. Then, he grabbed a stick, striking Gabriel hard several times until Gabriel collapsed, whimpering in pain. After that, with a humble and servile attitude, he said, “Mr. Cullen, my brother is truly blind. He failed to recognize who you were. Please calm your anger. Jenkins Construction will cover any damages today. We’ll even buy you a better car.” “If one car isn’t enough, we’ll buy ten. Even a hundred of them. Whatever it takes to earn your forgiveness!

Damon shook his head as nothing was going right. "Ask someone to clean it." Yang nodded but frowned when he noticed something on the mug. "What is this?" He touched the green trail of liquid on the mug and sniffed it. "Fuck! What is this?" He scowled at it. Damon frowned and did the same. He scowled when he sniffed the strong odor. "It's poison!" He declared and everyone got alert. "What the hell is going on, man?..." Mikhail scowled. "Who the hell is he?... Don't have fucking guts to come in front and fight... Using these shitty ways.."

"We're going to finish this." "Hey," Bellamy’s voice suddenly cut through the quiet room, breaking the heavy silence. He didn't look up from the table, his fingers tracing a dark line on one of the medical charts. "You guys need to see this right now. Logan wasn't lying. The toxicology report from the final week... the chemical markers are a perfect match for the toxin."

"When you collapsed, we had to rush you here. We thought you weren't going to make it through the hour." Shaking my head, I frowned up at Robert. "I don't understand. I was only sleeping for a few hours." Shaking his head, Robert bent down to my height beside William. "We aren't sure how this could happen, but more toxins entered your body." Glancing at the fire, I felt anger spread through my body. The liquid on the floor in my dreams and on his blade must've been the toxin that was hurting me. "Toban," I growled. "He's using a silver liquid to harm both of us." I hissed.