Gumball X Novels & Stories

Reaching out to the tumbler which contained Tequila Slammer, Baron chugged down the liquid and slightly scrunched his nose when it burned the back of his throat. Dropping the cue stick on the table, he slid his left hand into the pocket of his knee length pants while his right hand twirled the tumbler. He was shirtless and a part of his tattoos which were colored gleamed under the lights. He downed the liquor again as he stared into oblivion. Different thoughts rummaged through his mind. The past few months in X-habit had been bloody. Some unknown gunmen of an unknown rival gang had attacked them twice and they had lost a few of their men.

Six Pocket Chic! Paula made the guitar because her friend would borrow it. "ELY!" It exclaimed and he saw the friend closing the SHOP. "Oh! What time is it?" Ely asks and gets to lock up the roll up. "Ala Una na! What are you doing in the computer shop huh?" Paula asks her. "Because, Kuya Badong kept an eye on them because these do-dota people don't want to delay so they kept an eye on me to go home early." Ely said and stretched his back. "Hey! Is Allah First still early !? Come on you're late!" Paula said and pulled her friend's hand.

(eg when Damon speaks, the format will be as this: Damon ~ “Evening Amber.” Let me know what you think, of Gamble With My Heart. Gamble With My Heart is a winner in the Chapters Interactive Stories Writing Contest in 2020. Happy reading, Tatum Whispers ************************* Whatever you think might be real. It is not. Only a fool believes foolish things. You are only as good as the game that you play. And right now, the game is on you. For every single thing that you have ever done to another woman has just come back to you. Karma is a bïtch, and you have been bitten.

She then wears a victorious smile as Ty hands the baby back to prepare for the beast Tilly just unleashed on him. Silas squeals in glee as he rushes up and jumps into Ty’s arms. Then Beckham tosses the baby to Tilly, who freaks out and scrambles to catch it, only to realize it was all a setup. The ball of blankets tumbles out of the swaddle and she places her hand on her chest, trying to calm her breathing. Gemma steps out of the house and looks up, scowling at Beckham. He hides his pleased smirk. “Hammy.” Tilly hisses. “You almost made me go into freaking labor, you little—”