Keluarga Boboiboy Novels & Stories

“Well, it is this fued thing that my pack never even signed up for. It started ten years ago. With this young boy, who was a little bit older than me, Lumi and Cole. We were around fifteen or so at the time, he was seventeen. His name was Robert. Robby Stone.” He sees Bella's frown deepen just then, but she says not a word, so he continues on with the story. “Robby was a pompous ass. He was a bully and nothing more. He came from a wealthy, entitled family and he had that 'better-than-you' mindset.” “Ugh,” Bella says, crinkling her nose. Clearly, she knows the type.

I shake my head, still looking out of the window, "it wasn't you. However it was The Scorpos, They have shoot outs with themselves, and then hurt people, innocent people, for fun" "They are the ones that killed our parents" Jasper mumbles, still deeply effected by our parents' deaths.

The woman asked. "Mom, I didn't come into this world alone so how can I let her be? Besides, as a good older brother that I am, it is my responsibility to make sure she is always smiling" the boy now identified as Oliver replied while taking a pear from the fruit basket on the table, he turned and raised his eyebrow at the girl hiding behind their mother "I'm I right baby sis?" "I am not a baby, for crying out loud, you are only older than me with two minutes. Two minutes!" She showed him her two fingers to support her claim "when are you going to get that into your thick skull?"

Eleanor hoped that whatever took her daughter would kill her, because if she came back, she knew she wouldn't be the same, and she didn't want Michelle to live knowing that they hadn't gone out to look for her and that her brother had locked the door without knowing she was still outside. After that, Richard and her went back down, he offered to walk Anbur and she stayed inside with Peter, watching Spongebob on their TV. Even with what was going on, life continued, the line, water,electricity… She didn't Know how it was possible, but it was, and they didn't have to pay nearly as much as they had to before everything started. They didn't have the best economy, so it was a relief that it brou

It sucked that he bore witness to the shitshow that was his introduction to our family, but I refused to accept all the blame for the atrocity. Portia made herself comfortable on my bed. "He went back to school. He thought it was best that we deal with this as a family." "Sorry this was his first interaction with the Shaws." I lay back and leaned over to switch off the overhead light, bathing us in darkness. "Bart's a nice guy. I don't think he'll hold any of it against me."

He knew that the talk of the lower class like them would only make him more annoyed because he had almost the same character as his master, Afgan - the heir. “So where do we throw this garbage?” asked one of the men. “Trash? You guys are trash,” Bob swore to himself still pretending to faint. The man started trying to move his legs. “Just go to the river, easy!” said his friend who was the driver while laughing out loud. After convincing himself that all his limbs can move properly, Bob catches his breath once again and prepares to act. “What a fool, if I become the heir's man, I can keep fifteen wives. ha ha ha ...”

Xavier's parents, Peter Wright and Anna Parker, had been hesitant at first, but the moment they saw their plump, adorable grandson smile at them, they softened immediately. They gave me 100 million dollars as pocket money. From the moment he was born, the child inherited several properties, which I managed on his behalf. I counted the balance in my bank account and grinned even in my dreams. When the baby reached seven months, I returned to the old house to take care of some matters. As I stepped out, someone yanked my hair and slapped me hard across the face. "Where do you think you're going? Do you know how long we've been looking for you?"

The guy roared grabbing his shirt and shaking him violently. “Eddie.! Eddie.!! Eddie.!!! The people around the table began to cheer and the attention of the other patriots were also attracted. Paul was the only one still ignorant of what was happening as he was glued to his phone with air pod in his ears. “Isn't this Eddie Murphy, the number one crime boss of the city.? “Who's the young man that annoyed him.? He's certainly not walking out of here with his life today” “I heard that yesterday, someone offended him at a party and he had the person's left hand chopped off”

“Never mind, Sonya. The most important thing is to learn from everything that happens. There is still time to change. I'll try to talk to Grandpa so he'll forgive you.” Sonya burst into tears at Bob's words. “I'm so sorry, Bob,” Sonya said between tears. Bob tried to persuade his sister, and he thought his sister was regretful and would change. “Later, if your condition improves, I will take you home to Philly.” “No, Bob. I'm ashamed of my family, and I'm going to work here. I don't want to bother my family anymore.” Bob sighed at the hardness of his sister's heart, and he couldn't do anything about it.

“Wole and his family arrived yesterday. He is going to visit you as soon as possible.” “Really!? I would love to see him. I pray he comes before I leave, perhaps see me off.” “Don’t worry, he’ll show up” AY said, grinning with her mouth closed. Just then my mom entered into the room with two new faces, a man and a boy. “Styles!!” The boy cried out. “Is that you bro?” he added, his brownish lips parting into an O as he stressed the last word “you.....” He ran over to me, wrapped his arms around me, pulled me in nice and tight and wouldn’t let go for a long time.