God Bless Us All Nerd Novels & Stories

“Hehe, I knew this day would come. The day where you finally realize who you really are, a pathetic, cheap prosthetic!” ‌ “Uh, dude. The word you’re meaning to say is prostitute, I believe,” Ned was unable to hold back his tendency to correct the musclehead. “Geez, good job in killing the mood, bonehead.” ‌ “Shut up! That was just a typo, and everyone makes typo these days! Stop being so judgmental, four eyes!” yelled Niels right in front of Ned’s face. “Stop being so uptight with your butt!” ‌ Ned rolled his eyes. “First and foremost, just because I’m nerdy and geeky doesn’t mean I’m wearing glasses, pal. You have eyes and you can see me not wearing any, it’s not like you’re reading a novel

Bad, bad mind. "Sure! We can take yours off too," I replied and winked at her, and I know that this is the f*cking effect of the alcohol. Is this even real? I saw her bite her lower lip, and damn it, that was so sexy. I want a taste of it now. Can I have them, please? She suddenly held my hand and what the sh*t was that electricity? Is she Elektra? Or an electric eel? Or she is Zeus. Mhmm.

"That's called understated elegance. Designer chic at its finest!" "Mr. Stuart, it's me, your old back-row buddy from high school. You're something else now." The bootlicking surged, more saccharine than their earlier worship of Zach. Amnesia conveniently erased their prior venom toward me and my family. Zach's complexion drained to ashen, his benevolent job offers now a punchline hanging in the air. Shannon, snapping from her shock, tightened her jaw and finally broke her silence. "Troy, you've outdone yourself."

The one who'd believed me without asking. Was the brother everyone including me had underestimated. See, Parrot said. THIS one. We underestimated THIS one. "We did." While we were busy being obsessed with the brooding one who doesn't believe us apparently. "Parrot." I'm just noting it for the record. Abel Blackwater. Underrated. "Noted." Still angry at Nero though. "Still angry at Nero." Good. We should be. He can lie in his cold bed and think about what he said. She paused.

Jin was touched by the young warriors who appreciated their sacrifice during the war. "I heard that black lighting God is coming to this event. Which one is he?" asked one of the fighters. He had long wanted to get acquainted with the person he had admired all along. The name Black lighting is often touted, but unfortunately no one has ever really seen who the black lighting God really is.

The heart first then the baby,then the U and the eye. "Heart,baby,U,eye".I said confuse. "Why don't you set them out the way you got them". I shrug and place them in the way I found them. "Baby,eyes,heart and U's".I said,still confuse "Baby I love you" Jack said rolling his eyes. I look at the picture again and then I saw it. "Ahh I get it".I giggled. "For a nerd,you're dumb as fuck." "For a friend you're mean".I pout and Trent laugh.

Dead wrong. Cookie, cookie, cookie, I'm a cookie monster Break your back, crack it open like a lobster * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * There was a lot more to come that blew our minds and Nadia was in for a shock when she became Nox’s puppet !

However, Kane stepped forward, smoothly positioning himself between us, blocking James’s hand. “Don Hill, please show some respect,” Luke said coldly, his tone carrying a quiet but deadly authority. “The woman standing before you now is the Donna of the Gerald Family.” The words ‘Gerald Family’ hit the room like a thunderclap. “My God… the Gerald Family from North Atlantis? They never attend the Alliance Summits!” “That woman… She’s the Donna? She’s way too young!” “I heard the old Don of Gerald Family only had one daughter, the one who ran away years ago for a relationship… Could it be her?”

"Why should I help you? What’s in it for me?" "Aside from the fact that it'll be the best sixty seconds of your pathetic life? Nothing." I reached out, my fingers trembling as I grabbed the rough fabric of his hoodie. "Just shut up and let me get this over with." "You look like you're about to vomit," he whispered, his voice dropping to a dangerous vibration. "Is the Ice Queen actually scared of a nerd?" "I’m disgusted, Elias. There’s a difference." "Then show me," he challenged. "Show me how much you hate it."

he said, "What do you want to know?" I thought for a moment. "What's your name?" I asked, "Your real name." He smiled, "Theodore." "Theodore," I repeated. He let out a short laugh, "Not what you were expecting?" I shrugged, "I was expecting Lucifer or Hades or something along those lines," I said. "No. Not quite," he said with a grin, "The name Theodore means a gift from the Goddesses." I narrowed my eyes, "Hmmm. A gift to who exactly?"