Creepy Barney Novels & Stories

"Interested? Me? No, I am not." Cheng Yan smiled as he watched his little sister deny with a stone face. She kept complaining on how he ignored Fang Sha and tried to harm her instead. "Ok tell me something. Have you ever met him again?" "No. I don't even want to meet him. I detest that guy. Especially the way he is so similar to a ghost. He haunts me every time I try to sleep, his scrunched-up face is the worst. Let's just say everything about him is so unlikable." She complained.

the man drawled. “Are you quite sure you're okay with the people—” “Come on, Barry. I told you it's fine, it's not like anyone knows me here.” “Ah… you're absolutely right. Follow me please.” Andrew's arm slipped around my waist as we followed Barry. And for the next few minutes, Barry kept on ranting about different kinds of plants. Personally, I liked how enthusiastic he seemed about his job. "This is the Venus Flytrap. Contrary to popular belief, it doesn't eat humans." Barry said.

The weight of his stare. Her toes curled just thinking about it. “You look like you saw a ghost.” She jumped. Her head snapped toward the voice. Barry. He was leaning against the doorway like he had all night to stand there. His arms folded, a smirk just barely tugging at the corner of his lips. “Don’t sneak up like that,” she snapped, covering her face again. “It’s creepy.” He didn’t move. “Creepy, huh? Looked more like you were in the middle of something.”

they added cautiously. "Out." Barney lowered his head, slamming his hand onto the icy coffee table. Through clenched teeth, he forced out two words, each one heavy with suppression and terror: "Get… out."

“Has anyone around this part of town not heard of Scaramucci, the famous, the great…The baron, marquis, lord, and, uh, duke of antiques!” Barney was visibly delighted. “Oh, you flatter me. I’m not as big of a deal as you make it out to be, okay? But…I sure earned enough to buy us a couple of drinks. Honestly, I think this is probably the last sale I’m gonna make today. We could just close shop to get an early drink now. What do you say?” “You read my mind, bro! I’m in!” Just as Barney and Dawg decided to close shop, Javier and his clock were about to reach the beginning of the street. He saw a cab standing by and decided to get in.

I fell unconscious for minutes that seemed like eternity but Asher didn't care about me, but his baby who his mistress was carrying. “Barren” The word still echoed in my mind even when I tried to shake it off, he saw me as someone who's barren, he called me a BARREN WOMAN. I had never known Asher was so desperate to get a child. We never talked about it the hard way, we were never bothered by it but I was wrong, I was only being kept in the dark.

Since you're disabled, there's no way you'll actually become the next Alpha of the pack. The entire venue was so silent you could hear a pin drop. No one could believe what they heard. Mortified, Theodore and Vivian ordered some werewolves to forcibly drag their son off of the platform. "What kind of nonsense are you spouting, Blaise? Shut up!" they yelled. Then, they flashed my parents an awkward smile and said, "Blaise is drunk. I'll have someone send him back to his room immediately." "I'm not drunk!" Blaise screamed before dashing toward Ethan in a deranged manner.

Dr barret boasted with confidence "Hmm," Caspian nodded, "That's a relief," He added trailing his hands across the corpse stopping at its manhood. Dr. Barrat winced at the sight. He turned his gaze downwards to Caspian's member and found it hard as a rock. He silently gasped at the horror. Was the CEO suddenly turned on by the sight of a corpse? no! No! It couldn't be, the doctor tried convincing himself. Perhaps it was his assistant beside him that had suddenly turned on the CEO. He knew Caspian was a psychopath, still, he refused to believe he was into Necrophilia.

At this moment, Lucinda was blushing, her expression full of unmet desire as she pleaded, "I get this… itch whenever I drink. Just scratch this itch for me, will you, Mr. Glover? Just shield me with your body so my dad doesn't notice us." As I stared down at the fleshy globes through her neckline, I gulped. She was indeed a stunner. She was curvy and more voluptuous than those stars in adult films. Heat kept surging within me, becoming impossible to suppress. Who could ever resist when a spectacular 20-year-old woman begged them for a favor as such? I took a quick glance at Jerry next to me. Not only had he already reached his hand under Maya's skirt, but Maya even leaned into it, parting he