Bubbly Buddy Novels & Stories

He pulls out a chair for me and sits directly opposite me. “Well, I have to say you look amazing. That look suits you.” “Thanks.” I smile and prop my elbows on the table. “Some wine or champagne?” “Nope. I can’t take alcohol.” “Why? Not a fan?” “Something of that sort. Will just take sparkling water.” “Anything you want Frankie. It’s about you.” He smiles sweetly as my phone vibrates in Stacy’s purse. She gave that to me too. I take it out and shiver when I see Trey’s name on the screen.

I said, chuckling as Genesis tried to poke the syrup with her straw before it was even handed to her. We passed a stall selling fish balls and kikiam, the scent of vinegar and chili oil wafting in the air. Cameron handed Genesis a stick of fish balls dipped in spicy sauce. "Careful," he warned. "These are weapon-grade spicy." "Not spicy!" Genesis grinned defiantly before chomping down, only to fan her mouth seconds later. "Told you," Cameron said, smirking. Nearby, a bubble artist had drawn a small crowd. Genesis pulled away from me with a gasp. "Look, Mama! Bubbles!"

Only his heavily tattooed arms and neck gave away the bad-boy side to the deadly beast underneath. “Bunny, the tech-wiz.” “Hi!” Bunny instantly waved back, a wide grin splitting his lips. Bunny was the kind of person you’d expect to find in a grandma’s basement. A little chubby, but not overly so, and a face that made all the girls swoon. He had kind, blue eyes, a killer smile, and with sandy blond hair, he was practically irresistible. Despite being patched in, he was the youngest patched member there was, even younger than some of the prospects. But he’d proven his worth to the club on more than just one occasion. No, he couldn’t shoot straight to save his life and he didn’t know a bolt fr

Leaning down slightly, he whispered, “The King has said I can’t let you touch alcoholic drinks.” I couldn’t help but giggle, shaking my head at his loyalty to Ace’s orders. “I want lemonade, please,” I said, turning to the bartender with a polite smile. He returned the smile warmly. "Would you like it with still or sparkling water?” “Sparkling water? Like… if I drink it, will my body start to glow or burn?” I asked, genuinely surprised by the term. He chuckled softly, “No, mam. Sparkling water is just regular water, but with bubbles in it. It’s fizzy, like soda, but without the sugar or flavors.”

Sherry asks with shock. “He is talking to me right now.” Jordan runs her hand over her mother's flat belly. “You're expecting a baby?” Devon turns to me in surprise. Naya and I, our eyes meets. This means one thing. Only siblings who inherit the werewolf gene can be able to communicate with each other right from the belly. Jordan and her unborn brother are werewolves. They dodged their mother's curse. THE END

It was soft and surprisingly warm to the touch. The girl spotted his nonplussed expression. "Bubble bath," she explained with a smile. "Bubble bath?" "Yes, just empty it, all of it mind you, into the tub next time you take a bath." "And this will help me with the... um... energy flow?" Bentley said. "It's a special recipe," the shopkeeper said, tapping her nose. "I think you'll find it's very relaxing." Bentley looked doubtfully at the clear plastic bladder. There was a nozzle on one of the sides to let out the liquid contents.

"If you want to survive here, stay out of trouble—especially with the BB girls and Zachary." "BB girls? Who’s Zachary?" Lowering her voice, Olivia explained, "Zachary is Harrington’s biggest bully. And the BB girls? They’re our own mean girls—like the movie, but worse." Riley smiled nervously, hiding her sweaty palms. "I hope I never meet them."

"Burst the bubble" I look over at the balloon. "That's so freaking childish. Isn't it?" My eyes fall on Emily giving me a death stare and I gulp down, smiling out of embarrassment. "Okay. I mean that's gonna be fun" "Do it right away", Chrisanna squeals from Ivanna's arms. "I badly wanna know if I'm getting a boy buddy or girl buddy" "Alright. Let's hear from you. What buddy do you want?" I ask her. "Umm—" she cups her own face. "I have a boy buddy already, Eric. Now, I want a girl buddy"

This was way too unreasonable! "No. I don't even know what business you're doing, so forget about me investing in it. 200 thousand dollars isn't a small sum. I need to know exactly what it's for." My tone was firm, and I met Leon's gaze straight on. Leon leaned in closer and lowered his voice, saying, "I want to bring capybaras from Branzia to sell here. I can make tens of thousands on each one. It's a guaranteed moneymaker.