Bob Sheldon Novels & Stories

Had a crush on Luca when they first meet. His favorite thing about Nixon is his hair. Likes vanilla ice cream with salt and vinegar chips. Likes sweet potatoes but doesn’t like sweet potato pie. Nixon- Prefers cold showers but takes hot ones for Harper’s sake. Hates wearing shoes and socks. (But he does) His favorite color is really pink but he always says black. Hates pickles but likes fried pickles. His favorite thing about Harper is the small scar he has on his hip. (Harper fell out of a tree when he was a kid)

Mont asked, voice low but pointed. “You need to understand vot ve may be facing. If I am right,and I hope dat I am not, ve are no longer alone in zis house.” Nobody interrupted him. Maybe we were all just too tired to argue, or maybe we could all sense that the thing upstairs wasn’t going to wait long. Dr. Schnell began. “His name vas Bob. Not Robert. Bob. That vas how he liked it. He vas S.H.A.D.E., of course. Strong. Smart. Good field instincts. But he vas also... emotional. You understand? Sentimental. Vore his heart on his sleeve.

My grandparents were the ones who were supposed to cover the cost of my brother’s treatment—a brother nobody but my family knew existed. My grandparents were disappointed when Drake was diagnosed with Schizophrenia. The Kennedys were one of the most powerful families in the States. They thought of it as an embarrassment and a smear on their name. They forced all of us to hide Drake from the world so they wouldn’t be embarrassed. As if Schizophrenia was a choice. They had offered to pay for his treatment and it was expensive. How was I going to afford it? It cost thousands of dollars a month to keep him there.

Leon: You there? -sent- I waited for a while before Sheldon noticed my message. Sheldon: What’s up? Done with the shooting? Leon: Yep. I missed you. Sheldon: Me, too. Are you in a good mood? Leon: Why? Sheldon: Because you suddenly messaged me. Leon: I actually wanted to ask something. Sheldon: What is it? Leon: Did you… I mean, did you notice if I checked my phone last night before going to sleep?

His mind was haunted by a single thought—as long as he didn't see my corpse, then I was still alive. The days slipped by as Sheldon lost himself in his insanity and dedicated himself to looking for me. Six months later, Jackson Corporation was on the verge of bankruptcy since no one was handling the business. On top of that, Sheldon was spending the company's funds frivolously. He was once a formidable president, but he had been reduced to a madman with bloodshot eyes and an unkempt beard.

he paused on his words when he saw my expression darken. I gave a signal to Theo, who immediately walked towards Mr. Martins and whispered something to him "CEO, just CEO…the CEO doesn't like someone talking all high and mighty about him" Theo whispered to Mr martins whose expression immediately turned apologetic as he turned around and bowed many times towards me. "I'm sorry Mr. Leonard…please forgive my attitude just now" he gave an awkward smile which made everyone to burst out laughing again. Even Amelia was laughing. This was so embarrassing "Please, once again, ladies and gentlemen…I present to you Mr. Leonard, the one and only CEO of 7ELEVEN corporation" everyone gave a standing ovati

I ask on hearing the bushes shake with movement. But no one answered. “I won’t ask again.” I point my gun toward where the sound is coming from. “Calm down. I didn’t say I was ready to go and be with my parents.” Damian says as he comes out of the bushes. “You idiot, I would have killed you.” “Thank God you didn’t.” “What are you doing here, Damian?” “The same reason you’re here. To shut this shit hole down.” He takes the binoculars out of my hands.

After listening to her, Sheldon fell into a long silence. He didn't know any of this. Leslie encouraged, "It's alright, Sheldon. It's not late at all now that we've discovered this problem. As long as you undergo treatment, you'll get better." But Sheldon shook his head. "Never mind. There's no need to get it treated. It's not a bad idea to let my other personality live on as Gerald, is it?" "But something might go wrong if you let it be!" Leslie's eyes were filled with concern. She hoped he would agree to receive treatment.

Sheldon was stunned, and he said, “Dad, what do you mean exactly? Are you saying that saving Rosalie was just a show?” Feeling anguished, Lord Schulz replied, “I had my reasons!” Vehemently controlling his emotions, Sheldon questioned, “You mentioned a news notification. What is that about?!” Lord Schulz nodded at Steven, who immediately passed a handphone over to Sheldon as he said, “Big Brother, please look at this article.” Sheldon took the phone and read the article seriously, word for word. Once he had finished reading the article, Sheldon was on a rampage!

Else, Pa john will have to send you out in the next two months if you don't pay your rent. Finally, the meeting was over. Kimberly's joy knew no bounds. She followed her boss sluggishly behind him. "Thank God!" She blurted. "Thank God for what?" Damien turned to her. Arching his brows at her. "The meeting was boring." She answered sincerely. "No wonder you almost slept in there. Let's go out to eat. I'm famished." ********* "Guess what sir?" The unknown guy spoke to the man in sixties. "Talk to me, Bryan." The old man answered.