Glitter Bomb Prank Novels & Stories

It was our communication, Wave and me. I could see the hunger in the man's eyes and I fought the urge to smirk and intentionally walked away. I decided to make him chase me and at the same time, roam around to plant bombs with the special equipment the amazing scientists in the orphanage developed. Using my necklace. My necklace has 12 pearls and placed inside these pearls are deadly bombs that could kill a whole building. I have to give it to them to produce this kind of equipment. I counted to ten and when I heard a man's voice from behind, I acted innocent but slutty. It's so easy to temp every man.

Standing at the entrance to the castle in a long coat and furry boots watching Liam dragging a huge furry creature behind him was thrilling, as they got closer I wanted to run out and just jump on him, but I was held by the arm by Kyla, "no dear you can't go out and play in the snow today, let him bring it to you, it is tradition, one that has been highly protected, even if you'd had gotten your air balloons and glitter bombs, he still would have caught this animal today for you." I side eyed her and giggle, "you have to admit, the glitter bombs is what pushed you over the edge wasn't it." She nods her head, "indeed," she giggles, "glitter bombs, are those real?" I laugh loudly and then turn

Larry shot to his feet without any time to look at the form, grabbed his coat, and left. It was chaotic at the Northern Trade Center. There were screams, howls, and sounds of glass shattering everywhere. The air was thick with the acrid smell of burning and the pungent tang of ignited silver dust. A number of Rogues had been pinned to the ground by the central guards, but there was still one more Rogue frantically backing away and running into the crowd. He was cursing under his breath and holding the final modified silverdust bomb in his hand. When Larry rushed in, he saw the Rogue throw the bomb at a young pup who had fallen to the floor. He couldn't be any older than six years old, and he

It's summer now, and I've somehow become the stinkiest person in the entire company. Everyone says that I smell terrible. The doctors say that there is nothing wrong with my body, but my colleagues still avoid me like the plague at work. Even the intern secretly puts deodorant on my desk. I can't take it anymore and hand in my resignation. But on the day I'm processing the paperwork, my manager, Joel Winters, chases me to the elevators and stops me. His voice shakes as he says, "I'll give you 50 thousand dollars to continue sitting at your desk." I don't agree to it and call the police instead. When the police cut open the huge eight-foot teddy bear next to me, the entire office falls s

Americus looks scandalized. "None? Absolutely not. That is not allowed. Mine is musical theater slash event planning slash being generally fabulous. And glitter. Glitter is non-negotiable." She waves her hand in demonstration and releases another small cloud of sparkles onto the floor. Despite myself, I feel something shift at the corner of my mouth. "Glitter counts as a thing?" "Glitter is the thing," Americus says, with the absolute conviction of someone stating a law of physics. "It is joy in physical form. You cannot be sad when you are covered in sparkles. Science fact."

Before Gemma could even ask what it was, a fine, cold mist of body glitter rained down over her shoulders and hair. “Freddy!” Gemma sputtered, waving her hands through the sparkling cloud. “The belle of the ball has to sparkle, Em,” Freddy said matter-of-factly. She looked at the can, shrugged, and then aggressively sprayed herself in a thick cloud of shimmer. “Besides, a lot of glitter never hurt anybody.” Laughing, Freddy grabbed her phone, marched over to the door, and pulled it open, flashing a dangerous, glittering grin over her shoulder, come on, let’s go wreak some havoc.”

Either he is dumb or forgot that little fact. “Little sunrise why are you covered in glitter?” Luca asks. “Why were you yelling?” Liam asks. “The answer to both of yours questions is Andre, and you will be a only child after tonight.” I answer. “Him, Evan, and Derick have been pranking each other, and he set up some sort of prank IN THE HALLWAY TO MY ART STUDIO. If you would excuse me, I am going to go shower, and SOMEONE HAD BETTER HOPE ALL THIS GLITTER WASHES OFF.” I say.

She whispered softly as she glared at him but the man only smirked enjoying her situation all to well. When she felt his hand moving up slightly she blurted without thinking. "Stop puppet!" Her tongue always used to destroy her in the worst of situations. Every eye was on them as Alex tensed. All of a sudden Issac started laughing like a maniac, burping in the middle. "Our g-great mighty boss A-Alexander Bladtis Alizey's puppet!" He fell from the chair in hysteric laughters as now all of them stared at Alex for a minute and the next they were rolling off the chairs and were dying in laughter with watery eyes.

On the day of our wedding, my fiance's best friend, Penny Lynd, showed me a video, smiling as she said, "Hey, Lydia. I've already educated Aron for you. He's now a real stud, so enjoy!" I felt my breath leaving my lungs as they made love in the video, while Aron Quaker laughed, clapping her shoulder. "Where did you get that AI video? I only took your clothes off that one time." While he was laughing without a care, I felt like I'd just fallen into an abyss. Seeing me lose my cool, Penny laughed out loud too. "There! I knew it would upset Lydia! She's so dumb that she can't even tell that it's an AI video—and a bet's a bet! Starting today, we will be married for three days." It was only t

"So, what's your plan for the ninth prank?" "We'll pull off the ninth one at Caleb's wedding," Kevin crowed. "Just imagine it. The officiant asks, 'Caleb Smith, do you take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?' and Caleb bellows, 'Absolutely not!' It's going to be hysterical." Outside, I leaned against the wall and slowly slid down until I was crumpled on the floor. Pulling my knees close, I buried my face as silent sobs tore through me.