Bob Sheldon Outsiders Novels & Stories

“Who said I’m taking it as mine? Ireregalo ko siya sa isang tao.” The guy laughed in return. “Hay nako. Hindi ko na kailanga’ng hulaan kung sino.” He shook his head. “But I don’t think your lifetime crush will accept this. At higit sa lahat,” he breathed out, “aanhin ni Devon ang kabayo?” Now, these strangers are planning to take me as a present for someone who is an equal stranger. These lower beings . . . ! Once I turn into my real self, I will devour them with no fail!

To save 50 dollars on rent, I took over the snow shoveling and trash removal for the entire run-down apartment building. My move into the basement fell right on my birthday. Down on my knees, I scrubbed the moldy floor three times over. Then, with the little change I had left from my part-time job, I went to the convenience store and bought the cheapest discounted cupcake there. Just as I was about to light the candle, my phone suddenly blew up with a flood of push notifications. It was the local financial news—the headline read that Fabio's company had successfully gone public with a ringing of the bell.

Kevin interjected. "Yes, indeed!" "I still can't believe she got pregnant for another man. She's pathetic!" Brandon added. "I couldn't agree more. She lost a perfect man, me! And to be honest, I couldn't care less about her and her baby daddy. She can go suck his dick!" David smirked, earning him the admiration of his friends. Later, he excused himself and went outside with the excuse that he needed to make a phone call. As he stepped outside, David lit a cigarette and breathed in deeply, allowing himself to be consumed by his thoughts. He reached into his pocket for his phone, preparing to make a call.

She could only ask as gently as possible. "Is there something you want to talk about?" "I'd rather not discuss this matter in front of outsiders," Henry emphasized the term "outsiders" as he spoke. Sheldon let out a cold chuckle, fully aware that the reference to "outsiders" was aimed at him. Natalie remained silent for a few seconds before turning to look at Sheldon. Before she could say anything, Sheldon compassionately said, "I'll go check on Leslie. You don't need to worry about her."

"Where is he? Take me to him! I want to see who dares to talk like that!" Without hesitation, Marcus led Sheldon through the crowd. The previously noisy crowd fell silent the moment they saw the fierce and menacing man behind Marcus. They were scared speechless. "My name is Sheldon York. Don't be afraid. I'm fair and just. I'm only looking for the troublemaker who insulted me!" Sheldon spoke with authority. "Those who are irrelevant, leave my sight immediately." The crowd retreated like a receding tide, terrified by Sheldon's presence. After all, he was a notorious outlaw in Aston, and he was infamous for wiping out entire families.

said Sheldon . "Guys what the hell is going on there ? Are you coming with us or we should go inisde alone ." said Davina . 'No wait for us we are coming .I was just giving a premium life saving advise to this nerd ." yelled Jackson .Sheldon said nothing just have an eye roll .

“Naturally, there’s no need anymore. I didn’t expect that you’d be so capable, Mr. Yarde. I’ve underestimated you.” Kayson said with a faint smile, “It’s fine. I didn’t even attend elementary school after all. Hence, I’m unworthy of the attention of a renowned international university’s postgraduate finance student indeed.” Sheldon appeared displeased and said, “Are you mocking me, Mr. Yarde?”

“No, Leslie.” “Shut up,” the man said, followed by a loud smacking sound. She groaned in pain again. This made my blood boil. Even if it was risky for me to head outside, I knew I couldn’t leave my friend in danger. Two heads were better than one. Noticing a baseball bat in the corner, I opened the door as silently as possible, leaving a crack in between that I slowly crept through. “I don’t want this, please, Leslie. We were already over long ago,” Shirley begged. Her eyes were puffy, probably from crying. I snuck behind the man’s back while he concentrated on the naked figure on the couch.

The absence of my presence these past few years had made me accustomed to compromising in front of Sophie and her family. Even when Julius replaced me in the family portrait, or when every New Year's dinner table was filled with dishes Julius liked, I endured it. I even comforted myself by telling myself that things weren't so bad if someone could stay by their side in my place. I thought that as long as the family was happy, nothing else mattered. But today, a single apple gave me a wake-up call. If they already saw me as an outsider, why was I still trying so hard to belong?

Her advisory board was made up of the most elite strategists in the business. She had invited me to be her partner more than once, telling me I possessed the two rarest qualities: an eye for beauty and a cool head. In the past, I had always let those foolish family loyalties hold me back, burying my own ambition again and again. Now, I wondered, what was I even holding on to? The family that never saved me a seat at the table? Or the so-called family that always treated me like an outsider? It wasn't until noon the next day that anyone at the Moretti manor noticed something was wrong.