Be Like Me Blobla Novels & Stories

Pebbles growled at him as she threw a pen at his head. “Well, you are as red as a lobster. I never thought I would see you blush,” Lucian laughed as he caught the pen, putting it on the desk. It was nice to feel a little normal, even with death all around them. It was nice to see her act like a normal person. Pebbles took the job very seriously. So when she blushed and acted normal, it was strange. “I think they are going to target a vampire next.” Pebbles told him with a sigh, slipping back into her cop self.

--- Elsewhere… In a sleek hotel across the city, a man in a gray suit poured himself a drink. He stared at the photograph on the table — Calla, caught in a moment of laughter through the mansion window. “She’s inside,” a voice said through the phone. “And Damien?” “Hooked.” The man smiled. “Perfect. Begin Phase Two.”

"In a few days, a Special Werewolf Unit is passing through here. As long as we have letters of introduction, they'll definitely let us tag along to Centraford." I froze in shock. That was when I realized Byron had been reborn, too. In my previous life, there really had been a Special Werewolf Unit that passed through Sidersville. I remember Lisa wanted to follow them to Centraford, but she didn't have a letter of introduction. "How do you know about that?" Eric asked, confused.

"Show me how you bloom when you bleed." I pushed myself up onto my hands and knees. The pain was blinding, but underneath it, something dark and magnificent was catching fire. I thought of the townhouse in Manhattan. I thought of a decade spent making myself small and polite. I spat a mouthful of bloody saliva onto the dirt and stood up. Sloane lunged again, throwing a rapid combination of jabs. I took a glancing blow to the cheekbone – a sharp crack that split my skin – but I didn't retreat. Instead, I stepped directly into the assault.

"Go with Alex. I'm going home first." Josie froze. When I walked away, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something. But in the end, she didn't follow me. - After watching the live broadcast, my mother waited outside my house. The moment she saw me, she ran over with the matching test results in her hands. It was as if she was afraid I would change my mind. "Andrew, look at the results. Your blood type and organ compatibility with Robert are a perfect match! "I watched the livestream. You said you wanted to become a cadaver donor, right? Then can you at least leave your liver for Robert? He–"

The sunbeams irritated her eyes, burning her self-esteem to a certain level. When she reached the corridor with her head hung all she could see were feet around her. Because she wasn't ready to meet those gazes that were on her. Some laughter reached her ears followed by some nasty comments. But all she felt was a zeal to escape that hell. "Alpha Leonard. This Rogue could be a nice slave." One of those men standing around her spoke as she kept on crawling, matching the pace of Leonard. He was neither fast nor slow. Rather he was allowing them to enjoy her vulnerable state. Never in her life had shad he felt so weak or broken. She felt a hollow in her heart. She felt like a pet at that moment

He would know her name for sure, even if she'd never heard of him. The El stopped and she disembarked, still listening to this guy talk about goblins. Goblins. Really? "Supernatural beings? I think you'd have an easier time convincing me of aliens." "Well," BJ said. The host laughed. "Okay. I need to cut out and show a commercial from our sponsor. Everyone stay here, and we'll be back in a minute."

Wilbur gripped the historical halberd as it lit up with roaring spiritual flames. All of a sudden, the blob began to rise into the air, floating into the sky. Wilbur watched on silently as it rose almost a hundred meters into the air. He let out a cry then, leaping up and swinging the historical halberd towards the blob viciously. "You can't do that, you monster!" Sandy let out a gut-wrenching howl as if Wilbur was a monster hellbent on destroying the universe.

Let's wait and see what's under the towel. However, Yusuf looked at me through the glass. Is my bad intention too obvious huh? Is it true? Look, Yusuf has turned around and is looking at me with his eyebrows raised. His wet hair makes Yusuf look like V BTS. Do you know who V BTS is? If not, find out for yourself. And look at his looks that will make you chuckle. I still looked at Yusuf, even though the man was also looking at me. Jablay like me is shameless

Sensing my dampened mood, his brows furrow and before he can ask, I blurt out, “I’m scared to meet your folks, Blaze. I mean, what if they don’t like me? Don’t say that they will because I know that you’re saying it to calm me down!” “Whoa Phoebe, relax. Despite what the media portrays, my parents are very laid back people and as I said, I know that they will like you. How can they not? You make me happy and you’re absolutely fucking amazing! Just chill out” He waves off the topic nonchalantly and I throw him a convinced smile even though deep down I know that I’m anything but convinced. Oh God, just make it all go well… A/N - Any guesses on what might happen next? How do you think Blaze's p