L Bozo Novels & Stories

After hearing Zobber's request, Black Robe burst into laughter, as if he had heard a particularly amusing joke. "Zobber, you may be small, but your appetite is certainly not!" Mocked by Black Robe, Zobber immediately jumped up to refute. She said, "I'm 5.5 feet. Are you making fun of me for being short?" This unexpected remark left Black Robe momentarily speechless. As Catherine had mentioned, Zobber was unpredictable and hard to control.

D laughed before continuing "You going on retirement just made the game more boring, it’s good to know that you’re back in the game. At least I have some little competition now” He smirked Oh I’m more than just a 'little competition “So who is she?” D asked me and right there I felt like a celebrity being interviewed by the press on his latest hit song “Gabi Moroñe, my boss” I finally said, breaking the silence that had lingered for a second there “Dudeeee” D exclaimed as he bro hugged me

Chapter 22: In which she is about to get a memorable date night. "You know, this walk of shame usually comes after a night full of hot, passionate sex?" "Why are you so cranky this morning?" Nate peeped around the wall to look at the parking lot, trying to imitate James Bond, who used to be his favourite character back in high school, but I think he looks better than all the actors who played that role...who I seriously know nothing about. God I hate thrillers and action movies and right now, I hate Nathan Synclair!

Yes he's rich,he can afford to buy those designer clothes wizzy wears. "Babe why is the music so loud",dami heard a voice from upstairs accompanied with some footsteps .Dami was so sure he heard a voice. He immediately stopped the music. Babe? Why is the music so loud? And where did that come from? He immediately thought of dropping his cup of coffee on table that was in the middle of his large sitting room and in between his majesty looking couches. He did so.

He scoffs and shakes his head. "Who are you?" I finally master some courage and ask him the question resting on the tip of my tongue. "She talks." He claps sarcastically and the sound echoes in the basement or whatever this place is. He leans forward and I lean back. He looks me dead in the eyes and goes, "My name is Tobias. I'm your father's older brother by blood." What the -

Aria's POV Lilliana was right. From inside the walls, you can hear everything that goes on in the mansion. Stefano was taken to the Boss’s house, and they are sending their search parties deeper into the forest to look for Lilliana and me. The man who murdered Don Giovanni is called The Butcher, he is the one running the search at the mansion and reporting everything back to the Big Boss. We still do not know who this boss is. It is almost dark. We have decided to wait until it is completely dark outside before we attempt our escape.

My heart pounds in my chest as I run after Zayne. The puppet master is here. Finally.

He said standing up. “Yeah well, you’re not the God damn Boss,” Bobby growled. He had a headache coming, and his blood pressure was up. “I need to hunt, I will be back in a bit, you will come with me to the club and we will do what we need to.”

Bolaji(mind controller) said to his best friend. "Those creatures that caused a massacre last night?" Bobola(Energy vampire) replied. "Yes" Bolaji replied heading to the door to their apartment. "you want to fight creatures we know nothing about" Bobola replied springing up from the chair in a bid to stop Bolaji. "Yes, you coming with me?" Bolshoi asked with a smirk as he opened the door. "like I have a choice. You could just control my mind to agree if I decide to disagree" Books replied taking the car keys from the table as they got out of the apartment.

He picked a cushion on the sofa and lightly pounded Wole with it. “Hey Styles, is it true you don't remember anything about your past life? And Some of your friends that went to visit you at the hospital said you were so mean to them” Asked a girl who was gnawing a bubble gum like a goat masticating sugarcane leaves. Every now and again she would puff her cheeks and blow the gum into a bubble which got bigger and rounder till it would finally burst. I remained silent for a while and nodded slowly. “So that means you can't remember us?”