Barry Nobles Novels & Stories

"Alright, Barry, spill it. Tell me who your boss really is, and I'll consider breaking up with him." "My boss is… You know Nobeetan!" Barry's jaw slacked open. Aria's words hung in the air, a bombshell. She was speaking Nobeetan, and fluently at that. "Boss didn't tell me you know Nobeetan. I'm doomed! With the way he does things, I'll only live until tonight!" Barry was about to cry. Aria glanced at him. "He's quite understanding. Why do you think he's dominant?"

" Otto waved his hand grandly, bestowing these generous rewards. He was clearly overjoyed. Nigel and Floyd felt jealous upon hearing this. When they became elders, they passed through countless trials, racked their brains, schemed against fellow disciples, and paid an untold price before finally achieving the position. Now, Barry had become famous in one battle. He was a junior to them before, yet now, he stood as their equal. Truly, the new generation surpassed the old! What they did not know was that Barry was actually the old one. He was an ancient Sky Demon from over ten thousand years ago. It was just that he was a new recruit to the Desolate Ancient Sect. While everyone congratulated B

she snapped, “I need to get back the shop before the boss has my head. Is this about the Bloody Barbies again?” Bloody Barbie was the nickname Maria gave to the murders ever since she’d gotten involved as a suspect. It was an apt name. Each crime scene that had been investigated was painted red with each victim’s blood, and in each one there would be a bloody doll left behind (though, not exactly a Barbie), no less than three feet away from the body.