Kim Possible Oh Boyz Novels & Stories

"I think there must be some misunderstanding in this matter. It can't be my mom was cheap and found me two dads at one time, right? Even if it is, biologically, I can only have one father. But I don't think either the Cloud or the Miller family are my father, but they have no malice towards me. And this time, thanks to Xenith, we can be friends even if we are not real brothers and sisters." "Well." Ethan close her eyes and a trace of obscurity flashed through his eyes. Two hands in hand clasped together, suddenly water was shot to Kim's face. "Damn it!" As soon as she wiped her face and fixed her eyes, she saw that the one standing in front of her was actually the little fat boy she met in t

My phone rang, it was Morgan. Morgan: What in the actual fuck? Kimmy: I know, I’m broken. Morgan: I’m going to fucking cut off his balls. Kimmy: Ha ha, Morgan, you are the best. I heard the boys in the background cussing up a storm. Morgan: Are you going to be ok? Kimmy: I’m fine. The show must go on. Morgan: Well, we will be there to support you. Love you, babes.

, honestly speaking. A guy pulls up with a black t-shirt and dark blue jeans. Despite wearing a helmet, Kim can't help but admire the physic of the mysterious boy riding on top of the blue Yamaha motorbike. She smiles, waving flirtatiously at him, making me roll my eyes as the green light comes on, and he takes off before our eyes. "Wow! Did you see that guy? He looks so damn hot!" She says fanning her face. I look at her dumbfounded and nodding my head.

“Go on, untie them, let them go. All except for the little volunteer.” As soon as the boys were free of the bounds, they tried to get to Ben, who was still tied to the chair, but were stopped by the men around them. So they boys were escorted back to Kim’s side safely. Kit wanted to run into Kim’s arms, but he stayed put; holding onto Earth’s hand tightly as his friend trembled from the sight of the blood. Kim got up from the chair leisurely, keeping an eye out for any kind of threats. “What are you going to do with the boy?” He asked, because he didn’t think killing him was beneath P’First.

— Will asks and smiles. — Who is Kim Seok-Jin? — I ask. — He is the love of my life... Too bad he doesn't know it yet! — she answers and dramatically puts her hand on her chest, sighs and smiles. — Who is Kim Seok-Jin? — I ask Will again. — One of the BTS members! — he replies and I let out a laugh, which is rebuked by Lyn. — Look "Indie boy", you are not going to badmouth BTS here in front of me, no!

Why do I have this feeling as if I am introducing a boyfriend? "Mrs. Santos, Mr. Santos. Please have mercy if Michelle didn't come home last night. She was drunk so I took her to my condo because I didn't know her house. By the way, we just got to know each other last night., but rest assured that I did nothing wrong to her." I held my breath while looking at my palms. Shit! I'm doomed! I'm so screwed! Damn this guy! I know my dad will scold me and for sure, he will push me to work for our company. We agreed that if I did something silly, I would obey him. And damn! I think there's no getting away from this situation

"I don't know who it is. I never met him. We talked on the phone." I look around the dark room to see that my men have formed a circle around us. I point at this idiot with my gun. "This is the most cliché set of circumstances I've seen. Wouldn't you all agree?" I turn my attention back to the guy. "Let me guess, Bob gave you like 50K or something?" "A hundred," he grimaces as he turns his head to spit.

The boy, his agemate but with softer features that made him look younger, panted out when he reached him after practically flying down the stairs. They shook hands. "I'm Clemente." The grey eyed boy with hair that fell all over his face offered. "Do.... "Domenico de Cerintti, I know." Clemente cut in with a short laugh. He also had a boyish voice and laughter. He raised a brow but said nothing. "You've gotten quite popular since Saturday's party and you're even more popular now because of your intelligence." Clemente explained. Intelligence? He had only answered three questions in class, he really just couldn't keep his answers to himself. He wanted to ask Clemente what he heard about him bu

Kevin waved his sword and hit it on the ground, causing a blue light to activate and sending blasts of air waves which shoved Kyle off his feet brutally. The guns fell from Kyle's hands and landed at the feet of the Tifex. Aiden used his smallest finger to send ice spiralling towards Kyle, freezing him in that position. Guards hurriedly carried Kyle away. They were going to take him to anger management class. But first to a rehabilitation home. The one hero league established. Hero-Z Uplin. Yeah. Funny name. Kevin stood straight and rolled his eyes. 'Kids of these days are dumb, honestly. When I was their age I remember--'

She was looking pretty in her purple sundress and the pigtails, so I had decided to give her a small flower. “Uh . . . do you—do you know her?” the boy said as he looked between me and Kiara. I didn’t like that. I narrowed my eyes at him and nodded. His cheeks turned red as he gazed at her, his hands in his pocket. “She is cute, isn’t she?” “She’s my best friend,” I said, wanting him to stop looking at her. I bit my bottom lip. Who is he? “Oh,” he said and looked back at me, a smile curling his lips. “I am Liam and I am seven years old. Also, I love Superman! Especially when he kills the villain with his laser eyes, don’t you think?”