Opheebop X Bob Novels & Stories

“Nope!” Ma Xiao-Er shook her head, “I don’t know him.” As she laughed awkwardly, “Why would I know the famous, Liu Shun-Feng?” “Well, since you two don’t know each other… Let me introduce you two then.” The music producer introduced them to each other.

He said in a husky calm voice. I was about to say something until someone decided to interrupt. "There you are buddy! I was screaming the hell out of me but nobody showed up. And you're hiding in your room?" The man pointed a finger toward Artemis and said angrily. "Stop bothering me, Leo. Just get out of my house." Artemis sighed before pushing me behind him. What the hell is going on? Am I that ugly to get out of my room? "You've a riding match this afternoon bro. It's almost time. Get ready. We're gonna pick up Linda and Robert on the way." The man, Leo, checked his Rolex and said.

I knew that Mom couldn't wait that long. It was then that I spotted Zachary, just emerging from the factory floor. I couldn't care about anything else at that moment, as I rushed over and blocked his way, exclaiming, "I need two thousand dollars this instant! It's an emergency, Zachary!" In an instant, everyone's attention immediately zeroed in on us, their faces alight with curious scrutiny. Zachary's cheerful expression instantly faltered. "How could I possibly have that amount of money on me?"

The moment they got to him, Phoebe, the cat, and River, the dog, licked his face. “Aw….they never take so kindly to strangers.” Allister coos…like actually coos. But he spoke too soon, because Phoebe hurls a hair ball to Marcus’ face, while Phoebe follows suit with a fart, bringing Marcus back from the land of the undead at once with a horrified shriek.

She called me out of my trail of thoughts, and I looked at her. “Lucy,” I said, “I couldn’t… um, talk to Achilles before he left for war. Can you tell me more about what’s happening?” She was a little surprised that I was asking for information from her, but obliged. “Um, yes, sure, Mrs. Roman. I, uh, I talked to Robert before he left. He told me that the war was against The Blood Ravens, and that the–the chances of him returning… they… they were slim…” Her voice quivered as she continued, “He, um, he told me that it could take several months before the war ends and that they’ll use all the force they have because they are against the deadliest Mafia ever.”

After a little pause Bob answered back, “I know I was tricked by Joey. Joey is such an Evil girl. I never thought she would do such a thing with us. She tried to seduce me and I angrily left, rejecting her but unfortunately I lost in the woods and it took me so long to find the way out.” “Really? You sure? It was me who tried to seduce you? Are you sure?” a familiar voice replied exactly from the behind of Bob. Bob immediately turned his head to look and it was none other than Joey. She asked again in a sarcastic tone, “So you are saying I am the one who tried to trick you. Right Bob?”

She asked, shifting her gaze back up to meet his. He grinned as their lips met once again; he sighed in relief as she deepened the kiss and pulled him closer to her chest. “You…” he whispered. “All of you.” (Bob) Bob stormed through the village; he ignored almost everyone who tried greeting him or speaking to him. One look at his angry expression and they knew not to mess with him. There was one thing everyone could figure out right away. Bob was pissed. He worked so hard at keeping Deonna and Mateo safe for his father’s request. He grew to almost admire Deonna in a way and didn’t want to particularly see her die. He did a lot of things to keep her safe. Including killing Petra and almost ki

“Can we just stay for a while. I promise we will not stay long.” I shook my head. I leaned closer so she could hear me. “I am sorry Yssa. I cannot do this. Loud music gives me headache and everything going on in here is going against my morals.” She frowned. “Kate.” “I mean it,” I said. “I feel like my mother can sense me right now.” I turned again only to bump straight into a chest. A chest with too much confidence. I stepped back quickly and looked up. Bob. Bob with his Bob hair. That strange haircut that never made sense to me. Bob who was supposed to be in Los Angeles. Bob who always smiled like he knew something you did not want to know.

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.

“Does that help?” Think, think... “I got nothing.” The three men laughed again, and somehow they seemed to relax even more. “Bob. His name's Bob,” Jack grinned. “I guess you don't know Noah's or my last names?” “If I didn't know his first name, how the heck am I supposed to know your last names?” I reasoned with him. His grin got bigger. “Why, are you guys famous or something?” “Or something,” Noah said, handing “Bob” his completed Angel's Tit. “Bob” tossed a ten dollar bill into the tip jar.