Fang Boboiboy Novels & Stories

I wondered if he was going to accept a girl like me, a lowly Omega. He didn't seem mean though, he looked interested and I was sure he'd bring up the topic of us being mates soon. "Tell me something fun about yourself," he suddenly asked. The tension between us was so intense. "Uhm, well, I'm really fast." I said and he chuckled. "Faster than the average werewolf." Kallen and I continued to talk, bouncing topics off of each other. He'd bought me at least 4 more cosmopolitan and I was starting to feel tipsy.

I knew what was going to happen next - Bobbi's infamous bear hug, I guess I am going to need a trip to the pack's clinic after all. "Is that Bobbi Windstorm Black?" I asked him as I was enclosed in a second and lifted up like a sack of potatoes to be twirled around like a seven year old. "Yes! It's Bobbi. I am Blobbi" "Buddy, put me down alright" I asked him. "Okay" he nodded and slowly my feet found solid ground again. I chuckled. "It's been too long, Cousin. How are you doing?" I asked him. He scratched the back of his head and frowned.

However, Jojo stared coldly at Bob, a small smirk playing on her lips as she suddenly asked, "Bob, why did you help Chad?" Bob was taken aback by the question. "Help Chad? What do you mean? How have I helped him?" "Don't play dumb! Did you not invite Violet to collaborate in this act? It's all a setup to make everyone think Chad is some kind of doctor!" Jojo's words made everyone at the scene suddenly realize, and they all turned to look at Bob. Some even jokingly remarked, "Almost forgot, Bob runs a livestreaming company. He's got quite the knack for publicity stunts!"

“Hmph, selfish. Girls, let’s just introduce ourselves to them. “ The quiet lady was beautiful. The silky hair that fell below her shoulders like delicate waves were complimenting her symmetric face perfectly. Not to mention, she looked angelic. And I knew she’s the type that Mister Limuel would want for Sean. “Ah,” I finally replied, “That guy who’s wearing maroon is called Tambo while the guy in white is Tikboy. Haha, I told you not to ask because their names are not as gorgeous as their faces. Do you still have questions? “Ahahahaha, where the heck did those names come from?

The short guy was giving a customer his change, and I looked further down the cafe interior to study its decor, but when I slid my gaze back to him, he was watching me with a scary look on his face that made me jump back. "Are you okay?" Jess looked at me with one lifted brow. I nodded. "Yeah, it's just that the guy on the register freaked me out." "Who? Where?" Jess plastered her face on the glass. "Oh! You mean Bob?" "Bob?" I asked her incredulously. "Who the hell is Bob?!" "Tyler's boss." Jess took a step back from the window and stood beside me. "Have you met him? He's a sweetheart."

He slid a necklace worth eight figures around her neck and doted on her, as if she was the center of his life. Ivy smiled like a princess as he gently wiped off the cake from the corner of her mouth. I glared at the screen so hard that my eyes stung, and I almost started crying again. The man sized me up in disdain. “Why are you staring at that? He’s a mafia boss! The woman beside him is his childhood friend. Stop dreaming about living that sort of life, you pleb!” “Happy birthday, Ivy!” On the screen, he wished Ivy a happy birthday.

whispered Bobi again. "Ah, you! That's it. Just be brave, Bro. Don't think about anything else. Focus on our content. We have enough followers. Just a little bit more to beat Mamat Kalong, a member of horror content. Don't you want to be rich like him? Then we can Exchange all our coins for dollars. Just imagine dollars, dollars, Bob! Mat Kalong can stay in a haunted house, actually live in a cemetery, date in the middle of the forest, can't we?" Aldebaran acted diplomatically. Bobby nodded. He was also tired of being poor. The dream of him and his best friend is to be rich like other people. Let's not continue to be underestimated by his parents, compared to his older brothers who are alrea

Bobby cried and Jade cried too. "Stop Bobby! I don't want us to separate sadly or else I'll not consider you a friend anymore!" Jade complained. "Ha? Why not?" Bobby was stunned. "Because you are a cry baby! You cry more than I am!" Jade said pouting her mouth which made Bobby dazed with his small eyes wide open. Then Jade laughed at him hysterically because of how his face looked amazed.

I fully expected Bob to be the type of guy who still lived in his mom’s basement and collected action figures. Imagine my surprise when I saw him — tall, a little chubby around the edges, but cute in a nerdy I’d-fight-a-dragon-for-you kind of way. He stood up the second he saw me, almost tripping over his own feet. "Hi! I'm Bobby! I mean, Bob! Or Bobby! You can call me Bob, too. Or whatever you like, honestly. Either is fine! You—you look amazing!" he blurted. I blinked at his word vomit, biting back a smile. Nervous talker. Cute. At least he was honest. And clearly terrified.

She chuckles “We’re here” I said as I alerted the others. “Take off our shoes, you’re about to enter the Seer’s tent” A little boy dressed in white said to us “uhm… Okay” “Okay” “This should be interesting” “Go in, I’ll be right behind you” I wave Gabi as I sensed she was hesitant “You know what to do” I winked at the young boy before giving him 50nen “Thank you kind sir, may the odds be in your favor” He winked back