Novelas y relatos de L Bozo

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𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 JAMES It was nine forty-five, and I was sitting at the bar in Bolivia and staring at the whiskey in my glass. There was no doubt in my mind they would show up tonight. It was Daniel Bologna's birthday today, and everyone knew Daniel was notorious for his party, being the wild one of the Bologna brothers. I also happened to know this was one of his favorite spots. Bolivia was known for its upper-class clientele.

I scream. Once that woman left I called my best hacker, tracker, and best friend Leo, also known as ghost around the family. He came in sensing my bad mood he got us both two glasses of scotch. Leo is only twenty-two but he's old for his age, life made him mature early. He joined the family a few years after me and even with the age gap between us, we became friends. He waited till I'm calm before asking me what's wrong.

Bo said it with a smile, “I haven’t done this in a long, long time.” Oscar just nodded, shuffling in his seat as he appeared much more eager to hear what Bo had to say. “I like chocolate, and I can’t drink coffee anymore. I like to read, and hear people tell stories.” Bo shrugged, reaching for his mug and taking a sip. “My full name is Bradley Oliver Jones-” A pause, and a sudden look of vague recognition. Bo smiled as he continued, “Currently employed as a counselor, I run a few groups in the area. I like music, and the color yellow.” He shrugged, unsure where to continue from there.

So when Axton nails my prostate and bobs his head I let the intense wave hit me, and knock me over. With my mates name on my lips.

Zayn merely smiled and said, “Odd Bob, Adam’s literally just a minor celebrity. Do you really have to be so fearful of him?” “What? A minor celebrity?” Bobby immediately widened his eyes as he looked at Zayn in shock. Then, he reached out his hand to touch Zayn’s forehead and said, “Zayn, are you alright? Did you actually say that Adam, the young man, is a minor celebrity? Is it possible that you’re the chairman of Violet Vision?”

“Our foes have decided to save us from stress. They have evacuated the land. Not a soul is in it. Everything is waiting for you, my lord. The cattle, the sheep, the farms, and vast lands. They are all yours, my lord. Yours and yours alone.” “Pity,” Bozo rubbed his nose and tapped the edge of the wooden box. He scooped a large quantity and sneezed twice after inhaling them, “There is no fun in easy victory. My blades have been yearning for blood to spill. And when I thought I would feel the weight of my sword again…” Bozo sneezed again and wiped the tear off his eyes. “No fun at all” If Chimba was impressed by what Bozo had said, he didn’t show. His eyes continued to stare blankly into the di

"The boss wants to see you " He yelled at me above the club's noise. I scoffed. "The boss" was one hell of an arrogant man. “I’m not interested.” I told him, waving him off. Jessica overheard the exchange and rolled her eyes at me . “Girl , we're not asking you to fall in love with him , just get laid and get that asshole off your system for a bit.” I hesitated and looked in the dude’s direction . His eyes were still on me ,though an interested smirk now tipped a corner of his lips.

Bobby entered walking in with his laptop, he's the genius among them and also very deadly when it's comes to combat. "Two pouches bobby" Hardin said and they all shouted. Bobby is known for his heavy and bone cracking pouch his teeth will definitely fall out. "Sorry bro," Bobby said. He landed his two pouches on his face and he fell down on the floor with burst lips blood gushing out of it. "Leave him alone!" Hardin ordered immediately Popsy made an attempt to help him. "On your feet now!" He yelled and he struggled up. He looks at Natasha and looks at the one on the floor.

The day my school's principal called me into his office to have a word with me, I knew it wasn't good news, and somehow I'd seen it coming. There was no hiding it as the rumors had been going on around the school, fast spreading like wildfire. The famous Lobos Samuel Curtez had been killed at his own party. Samuel Curtez was the world's biggest nuisance and the country's most wanted criminal. He was New York's head of the popular 'zolo' mafia gang, taking after his late father, Carlos Curtez, who had terrorised and shaken up the world in the same manner.