Buddy Holly Pulp Fiction Novels & Stories

Holly shrieked, “She won’t play along? So be it! I’ll kill her right now and forge her signature for the agreement. Once she’s dead, nobody will know the signature is fake!” She loaded the gun and pointed it at my head. My eyes widened in horror. Holly wasn’t bluffing—this crazy woman was really going to kill me!!! Her finger tightened on the trigger. Suddenly, a massive gray wolf leaped from the bushes. It knocked Holly to the ground. It stood in front of me baring its teeth and gave a furious growl!

He said with confidence as he pulled out the tiny white box, one I knew right off the batt which pills were hidden inside, the thought that we wouldn’t get Hannah back leaving my mind, but I knew why Buddy kept those in a locked draw. “Are you sure you want to hand those ones over?” I asked looking down at the box which held a light blue mark on the bottom, most would believe it was simply ink that held no meaning, but I knew as much as Buddy did, what was really inside of those. “Am I beyond certain Dearest Elsie, as I had told you when you visited me last time, my final day is approaching and before you wish for me to get help, you and I both know there is not much anyone can do. I have sp

Holly says, waving them to a seat. Ashley is silent as she also listens silently on her father's lap. Sue had used a blanket to cover Holly's wound so Ash won't be stressed or whatever happens whenever a child sees something like that. "I had been jogging and going shrub picking and stuff until someone in the bushes shot at me..." Holly starts, making the story as short as she could possibly could. Sue and Ford frown immediately. "What?" "Shot?" The both say respectively, glance at one another to make sure they heard the same thing.

Michael asked in disbelief, his gaze shifting between the man he shot and his two sons. 'Did I just shoot an innocent delivery man?' Michael thought, unable to believe it. Even Matteo found it hard to believe Matthew’s explanation but what he was seeing left him no choice but to accept it. Even though the man in the red polo shirt was slumped on the ground, Mac Arthur was still hugging his leg. “Put your guns down…” Matteo ordered, and the bodyguards immediately obeyed. “Daddy! Look its Kin. I was asking him where Barbii is, but he wouldn’t tell me. Hmph, he’s so stingy,” Mac Arthur said cheerfully, pointing at the man in the red polo shirt.

One night, Holly had her arm around Derek in a bar when Tessa stormed in with a crew and boxed them in. "So you're the one stealing my boyfriend?" Smack. The crack cut through the room. Phones came up all around them. Holly went pale, forcing a sweet look. "Who are you? You've got it wrong. We're just buddies—" "Buddies?" Tessa sneered, tossing down chat logs and intimate photos. "Buddies hold each other like that? And you—dropping thousands on him?" There was no way out. Holly had nothing to say.

She squealed and wrapped me in a tight hug. “BFF! I’m back!” “Holly?” I whispered, stunned. Bianca excused herself. “But why didn’t you tell me?” I asked. “I wanted to surprise you, bitch,” she laughed. “I didn’t tell a soul.” I hugged her again. Holly Williams—my best friend, my diary, my partner in crime—was back. “I missed you so much.” “Me too.” We sat down. “So,” she said, folding her arms. “What happened while I was gone?”

Holly had been attacked by robbers in Calria. Upon her return to Jardington, she came up with the idea for Itch Spray. She wasn't expecting to use it today. "Do you have an extra? Would you mind giving it to me? It can protect me from perverts," Annie said. "I do." Holly took it out of her purse. "You can take this." "Thank you, Holly." Annie took it and kissed her on the cheek. "You're the best." Bryce's eyebrow twitched. He took out a wet wipe from the car and wiped Holly's face.

mused a voice close to her. Holly turned and came face to face with a sloth hanging on the file cabinet blinking at her with crimson eyes.

he grumbled as he crouched down to pick up the items, his pulse racing at the sight of the snuff bullet under the coffee table. He picked it up, his heart dropping to his feet when he saw the initials 'J.P.' emblazoned on its side as he held it up in the light. There were only a hundred such bullets in the country. And there was no reason Holly would have one in her possession. Unless she was one of Mikhail's top clients.

"Those people went by the following names: Gary Chance, Fez Sullard, Cody Wentz, and Kevin Jenkins. All four of them committed a murder, but no one else knew about it. Gary was the most evil out of the four of them. One day, while Gary was selling his mirrors in Grindstone Town, he met and fell for the wife of Walter Colt, an antique dealer. Colt's wife, Holly Summers, was also a fickle woman herself who was almost never loyal to her husband. She saw that Gary was interested in her and began sneaking him sultry glances here and there to seduce him. The two of them hooked up, and eventually, Gary came up with a plan to make Holly his own. Holly was only with Walter for his money and wanted hi