Goth Tomboy Novels & Stories

A small voice rose from the silence, catching our attention. All eyes turned to one of the tents as a small child with slick brown hair peeked his head from the side of the entrance. The kid gently pushed the curtain aside, only to run to Tommy who fell back to his knees. Embracing each other, I realized just how close the two really were. Tobby was also much younger than I first thought; the boy seemed to be around nine or ten years old, much too young to be out here all alone with these people.

Even having a brother does not guarantee that she can survive all these things, even her brother is one of the ferocious predators who is always ready to attack her anytime and anywhere, knows no time and knows no place. Now she is in the 1st grade of High School, majoring in Science. She has an older brother named Aslan, and an older sister named Violet. She also has a boyfriend, his name is Herrin, don't ask how they got together, Herrin is very in love and is even infatuated with the girl. Call it love at first sight. A girl with a beautiful appearance, a soft stature, made Herrin in love with her. Alyne is lucky to have that boy when everyone shuns her, a sweet boy who always makes her s

She didn’t get to wonder long. They hadn’t taken three steps before Pandora appeared. Pandora looked like a golden Cinderella, her gown shimmering with threads of gold, hair gleaming in soft waves, every inch a princess built for worship. At her side was Tom, broad-shouldered and clean-cut, his arm looped proudly around hers. Together, they were the golden couple of Wildbourne Academy. Yet Sophie didn’t miss the way Tom’s eyes flicked toward her. Admiring. Appraising.

No one laughed. During lunchtime, Tom walked out to the balcony to enjoy the breeze. He leaned slightly forward, curious, but his foot slipped. “Whoa—” Before he could fall, a hand grabbed his arm firmly. “Careful,” a soft voice said. Tom steadied himself and looked up. Standing in front of him was a girl a little older than him. She wore her school uniform neatly, her hair tied back simply. Her eyes were calm, kind. “I’m sorry,” Tom said quickly.

"You all seem to be having fun." "Do you want to play, too?" Chris asked. Surprised, Tommy asked, "Can I join?" Charlie ran over and looked up. "You can be the bad guy and we will catch you." "Do I look like a bad guy?" Tommy rubbed his chin. "It's just a game!" Chloe pouted. Tommy lifted her up. "Sure. How are we playing?" "Crouch down. You are too tall," Charlie said. As soon as Tommy crouched down, Charlie leaped onto him, followed by Chris, one of them grabbing onto Tommy's clothes while the other stabbed him with a toy knife.

Girls like her should be seen as treasures, priceless treasures. "A penny for your thoughts Dumbi," Tomi said, breaking into my thoughts. How come! I am in the presence of a woman and I'm thinking about another one. What is wrong with me? "Oh! Sorry. I got carried away a bit." I apologized. "Sure, no problem. I don't really like this place, Dumbi. It is really ugly. I'm not enjoying their services at all. How come they are playing old musics." Tomi said, lamenting.

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.

The simple idea that Shelley, wedged between her brother and Kit, could play into his hands, does not even occur to Tom. Luckily, the small stage gets animated and the conversation can be rounded off. The music is muted. A short girl, dressed in wide trousers, bright sneakers and a short poisonous yellow top, is about to dance. Blond hair is raised with a buff. Catchy makeup in the style of the 90s, large rings of earrings. This is so unlike Kitty that Tom doesn't immediately recognize her. “Tomcat…” she purrs into the microphone, looking for him in the audience, holding out her palm in an alluring, demanding gesture. Pouring a drink glass onto the bar, maybe a little too hard, he walks towa

Tom laughed at the little lady He knew she was very little and can't even harm him and to him, the little lady might be small but he didn't know that powers are backing the lady up and in his own taught, he was thinking that the young lady to be was Stormie's little sister that was why he was happy and was sounding like that See let me tell you, young girl, you can't do anything too harmful, and besides, have you ever seen a place or heard that a goat killed a lion? The girl was speechless and was looking at him with anger Please allow me to leave for the last time I'm pleading this time around Angela begged again but this time around, she won't be able to spare his life any longer See let m

Tommy's heart was beating rapidly as he gave Billy's stepmother's right breast a squeeze, then slid his hand across to her other breast. "Oh wow," he murmured as the ample orb filled his hand. Encouraged by her lack of objection Tommy reached into the car with his other hand and grabbed at both her breasts. The young eighteen year old moaned softly as he fondled Sharon's huge tits, this was the first time he had ever felt a woman's boobs and he'd never imagined it would be such a wonderful pair that he'd get his hands on. Billy rested his hand assuringly on Sharon's bare thigh as Tommy groped at her tits, squeezing and mauling a little harder as he got into it a bit.