Combat Barbie Novels & Stories

" are you, are you the famous Easter bunny?" Celea asked " you sure got that sarcastic side from me" " why did you bring me here Easter bunny?" " am I not allowed to see my daughter?" " I don't remember winning the lottery tho for you to come see me" " Oh please Celea, I came here to show you something" " I wonder what that is you want to show me" " why don't you just see for yourself " then out of nowhere the image started playing like a video " ATTACK!" " AAAHHHH" * SWING, SWING* " RRROOORRR it was the war it had already started. The lycans, witches, dragons were fighting against the devils army

Fake Barbie looked at me and said, “Now be a nice puppy and move your paws away from my mate.” Before I could respond, my very best friend, Charity, tore into Fake Barbie and said, “Who are you calling a puppy, you fucking mutt?” “The little girl with her hands on my betrothed of course,” Fake Barbie said. “Listen Plastic Patty, you need to walk away before I toss the candle at you and we all find out how much of you melts. You might get lucky and one of your plastic titties will pop and put your ugly ass out or if you paid for the expensive shit, you’ll just burn like the dumpster on fire you are, with all that product in your hair,” Charity replied.

said Hugo, both of them was being careful with their every move, their were bears and mountain lions in forests too but they didn't possessed threat like barbarians, Hugo had fought Barbarians in many battles he knows their tactic, for Hugo Barbarians were not smart they was just animals. It wasn't much late when Hugo saw some curiosity arising in Athen's facial expression, "What's wrong" asked Hugo looking at Athen, "I wanted to know about the patch of yours and that scar on your arm" said Athen quietly as if he was struggling to decide whether to ask or not, Hugo laughed pointing at his eye patch he said "It's embarassing but I hurted myself, I tripped and hurted the left eye with my sword

I was so furious, I didn’t realize I just punched the armchair. “That’s Antoine’s phone?” Robyn was already standing, pointing at the cell phone on the table. “Yes.” Marco didn’t hesitate this time. “So, that bitch is involved?” She narrowed her eyes at me. “Barbie?” “Yes.” “I swear to God if she’s still alive, and if I see her again, I will punch her in the throat and watch her choke for her dear life.” And then she screamed, “Bitch!”

Lewis said. The door swung open aggressively. Standing there was Barbie in her silk pajamas and messy hair framing her annoyed face. The moment she saw Lewis, her face contoured with fierce anger. “What the fuck are you doing here?” she spat. Lewis pointed at her dramatically. “See? This is exactly the energy I’m talking about.” Then Barbie noticed the officers. “What’s this?” she asked, pointing at them. The male officer spoke calmly. “Miss Barbara Bennett?” “Yes?” Barbie answered with a nonchalant attitude.

“Are you done destroying the flora?” “I’m saving your ancient glitter forest!” I barked, literally. She rolled her eyes. “Unsubtle beast!” “Says the walking glowstick!” More bullets. More screams. Smoke and blood filled the air, and the whole clearing turned into a supernatural war zone. Barbie spun, flicking her wrist, and a bolt of blue light struck a soldier’s gun, melting it. I launched at another, crushing his weapon in my jaws, and sent his body tumbling into the underbrush.

Kieran faced Jashen Lou while Barbie faced Hange Lou. Barbie relied solely on her daggers as she faced the Bone Manipulator, refusing to use her lightning yet. She pressed both daggers up as her opponent's bone sword was brought down aiming at her head again. Barbie quickly noted that Hange Lou like to force his strength against his opponent. "You're strong, midget," Hange told Barbie who was struggling at his weight. He was bigger, much bulkier, heavier than Barbie. And so his strength was five times than hers. "But not enough to defeat me!"

Security guards formed a barricade between the two cartel factions, and the remaining guests were moving in a rapid stampede toward the exits to avoid the inevitable crossfire. A strong arm wrapped firmly around my waist. I flinched, biting down a scream, but a familiar dark scent washed over me. Adrian pulled me tight against his side. His touch felt entirely different now. It felt like a death sentence. "Do you have it?" he whispered, his voice low and urgent near my ear.

I said not holding it back, she started it, I could hear my friends laughing and reacting to my comeback. She narrowed her eyes and walked closer to me, she crossed her arms to her chest, glaring at me, "what did you just say?" she asked I gulped but, didn't flinch, "you heard me, not everyone are into dolls" I said my words scanning her look, she was wearing A pink coat, pink gloves, and her blond hair was hurting my eyes, how more proves should you get to confirm Barbie's obsession more than her look?

Barbie had a fast brain when it came to plotting mischief. "Works for me." "Me too," The other two agreed and paid close attention to what Barbie had to say. In low whispers, Barbie explained in detail what she had in mind while the other two chirped in agreement and they solidified their game plan. "Gosh! This is soo going to work." Jessica threw her legs up in a wiggle in excitement. "Finally I'm going crush that little brat." Vanessa exclaimed in that boss girl tone as she crushed a chip in her hand in demonstration.