Boxten X Shrimpo Novels & Stories

he scoffed. "Here we go again." he rolled his eyes, keeping the cell phone in pockets of the school pants" Where are my chocolates? I do not see it anywhere. "Here you have it." he pointed to the box in his hands. "I only see a very small box, I want more chocolates."he said with authority. Nathan laughed out loud at the boldness of the boy who had a few steps away from him, it was amazing how this could become so beautiful and at the same time so irritating.

"Ah, put it in the box, quick!" I shrieked with laughter as Jamal threw the small crab in the box and Gemma hurriedly shut it. Jamal started breathing heavily while dramatically acting to wipe the imaginary sweat on his forehead. Gemma peered into the box, we had caught four small crabs and the thrill of catching them was still surging through our bodies.

Turning back, I noticed Hayden still seated on the car hood, his gaze fixed on me. I rolled my eyes and gestured for him to join me. It took him a moment to rise, but he eventually slipped off his shoes, leaving them beside mine, before making his way toward me. Drawing closer, he wore a mischievous smirk, furrowing my brows in confusion. Upon entering the water, he stooped down, retrieving something and playfully tossing it into my hair. As I felt it move, I instantly recognized it as a sea cockroach. Letting out a scream, I swiftly plucked it from my hair and flung it onto his head. Chuckling, he calmly removed it, meeting my gaze.

The Last man warned pointing a rifle at Shane who didn't waste time to dash at him. He slashes his throat with his claws and the man dropped. Shane cleaned the blood on his hand with a handkerchief while moving toward the red box at the end of the dock. Getting close he could hear a beep sound and wondering what it was opened the box. Behold was a stationary bomb and the timer displaying the time left to go off. "Damn! He cursed running for the edge of the ship but midway the bomb went off. . . Xayne could be seen moving around the Cafeteria to find an empty seat when she heard her name.

"He's never peeled shrimp for me." The whole room went dead silent. Even Eric froze for a second. Then his anger snapped. "If you wanted shrimp, you could've just said so. I would've peeled as many as you wanted. But you've gone too far today. Get out. I don't want to see you right now." He grabbed my arm and dragged me toward the entrance of NovaCorp. I still shoved the freshly printed divorce papers at him, demanding he sign. Then the dizziness hit. Everything went black.

I didn't like it so I told them omega Ville instead which they all agreed on so from now on it was going to be known as the omega ville pack. I went back to bed after I was done talking to them and fell asleep next to my mate. Now here I am sitting at the dining table with Arlo in my lap making sure he had some of the green smoothies that I made for him. It had spinach, coconut water, banana and lemon in it. I don't think it tastes bad Arlo was just exaggerating. At least to me, it didn't taste bad.

he smiled at me and with no other words walked away. I made my way towards the mysterious box and placed my bag on the bed. I sat down and pry opened the box to reveal a dark suit with a note that read , wear me. I chuckled and hastily fumbled with the material. It looks like nothing I have ever seen before. There was another box under the pile of clothes. I opened it and my jaw dropped. Shoes! Good lord! They were so shiny I felt myself drooling. I got up and quickly took off my work clothes to pickup the suit and pants and the amazing shoes, in only my briefs to rush to the dresser.

She threw a vicious hook that landed square on her opponent's nose and shattered it instantly. Blood splattered across her tank top. Without even catching her breath, she stepped on the fallen fighter's chest and flashed the audience a wild, defiant smirk. At that moment, she was dazzling enough to draw everyone's attention. However, what caught my eye wasn't her athletic body, nor was it her cold, beautiful face. When I pressed the red button beside me, the entire arena erupted. In the underground boxing world, that button meant only one thing—no matter how high anyone else bid, I would raise it without limit until I won ownership of the fighter.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

-Tomorrow my boy fights and I want you to go see him and tell me what you think- he says as I approach him once I'm off the treadmill. -And why do I have to go, I mean, my opinion is no big deal- I say with a shrug. - You have the blood of a Walker in your veins and you know a lot about boxing, since you were a little girl- he answers confidently. -All right, then send me the address and the time of the fight so I don't forget, what's his name- I ask. -The devil Cambell - he answers smiling. -Okay, as you say- I make a gesture of indifference.