Mr Bobinsky Novels & Stories

Several burly men surrounded a muscular man with gray hair. He looked about forty years old, but he was rather muscular because he exercised frequently. Leandro leaned over to Charlie and whispered, "That guy with gray hair is Moses Norris, Area 2's boss." Charlie asked, "Is he working with the Rothschild family too?"

Minutes later, Ichabod could hear a swift movement behind the shelves and out came a short man in a black tail coat and a large hat which made him look like all those wizards you see in movies like Harry Potter. “Ah! If it isn’t my old friend.” Johhny said cheerfully. “It has been a while since I last saw you. Are you having nightmares again?” “No.” Adams replied, “I would like you to meet someone.” He said, “this is Ichabod Nuel.” Johnny laid his eyes on Ichabod and scanned him from head to toe. A serious smile cracked upon his lips. “Ah. I can see you haven’t come alone young man.”

“Do I know you?” The young lady shook her head. “You don’t know me, but I know you. You are my mother’s employer and the CEO of M2M Corporation. My mom was working as your secretary,” she stated. Marcus got stunned. “Mitch Suarez? Is she your mother?” he asked, which made her nod. “Yes. By the way, I am Bobbie Suarez.” Bobbie extended her arm to make a handshake with him. “Please to meet you, sir,” she said.

"Clancy's grandson bought that mansion over on Bakersridge." "What nonsense are you saying? The man's a biker; for heaven's sake, where would he get that kind of money?" Natalie took a sip of the water the waitress had placed in front of her as she savored the look on Jen's face. Oh, this was going to be good.

Safira's groceries fell on the floor when she saw her house had turned shiny and lots of furniture all pink according to her favorite color. At first, Safira thought it was Davino who had done it all. But what emerged from the bare-chested kitchen wearing only an apron and boxer shorts was Uncle Bob, a beautiful girly man. He is Davino's former personal assistant who had stopped working a month ago. “Hi, Safira,” said Uncle Bob, smiling brightly. Uncle Bob is a humorous man, kind-hearted, but very perfectionist. Uncle Bob watched Saphira from head to toe. "Did Davino not pay for you to do the treatment and makeup?" asked Uncle Bob.

“ Not today . And winning today’s battle is much more valuable . You will be forced to close down quite a few branches and suffer quite the losses while making me richer Massimo . “ said mr Fred clicking his fingers as a middle aged man came behind him . They were surprised to see that the person representing them was Bob , Massimo’s previous lawyer . Jack and Matteo couldn’t believe their eyes when they saw him . “ Bob you…. “ said Matteo annoyed . “ Sorry Matteo but mr Fred made me an offered I couldn’t refuse . You get lots of privileges from sir Massimo but as door me , all I get is work and work . “ said Bob with a smile . “ You ! How dare you betray our boss . We should………. “ said Matt

Uncle Bob scolded him. It was Eleanor’s turn to send him a mocking smirk too. She escaped being caught by uncle Bob anyways. Their dad said the grace after which they all feasted on their meal quietly. Uncle Bob was the first to finish. He grabbed some mouth wipes and wiped his mouth. He worked his throat back and forth for a little while. Eleanor knew that moment he had something serious to say. Typical uncle Bob. “I heard you visited your friend yesterday…” he started, picking his teeth carefully as he spoke. One word at a time with a deadly calmness.

I questioned with caution; not too sure if her visit's a friendly one or not. "I have great news!" She sang, skipping down the halls- so I guess the visit's a friendly one. "I'm going to get changed real quick; be right back," Mabel told me and I nodded for her to go. Mabel turned back and headed down the hall to her room. I looked over at Cecille, who looked happy to see Mabel leaving before she could reach us. They don't get along much; if you haven't already guessed. Mabel's a sweet, shy girl, who doesn't like trouble. Her job in the pack to get information on everyone. Even though she's a computer geek who wears glasses when she reads, she's actually really pretty. Cecille on the other h

Then when she agrees I will kill her in front of her brother. “ Here he is sir” the door flung open and the boney boy wearing dirty ragged looking clothes stepped into the room with his head down. His red hair is a mess and you can smell his rotting clothes and bad breath miles away. “ Hmmm, I have a very important role for you.” I grinned sitting on the desk “ what is that?” He mumbled coughing up whatever gross disease he’s managed to catch in the cellar

It must hurt a lot. The fumbles on the door knob behind alerted them of someone's presence the door creaked open with the sleepy face of a teen boy with a mole on his nose popped out of the door. "Yess" He drawled trying to blink sleep away from his eyes and Declan sighed seeing the familiar face. "Bobo... Hey its me" He said calmly, unlike his usually authoritative voice, this one held a hint of friendliness. Bob's eyes cleared immediately at the familiar voice that struck his hearing, that voice he would never forget, that voice he had not heard for like a decade.