Silly Billy Book Novels & Stories

Little Amy yelled out energetically from across the hall and ran towards Shirley with her arms opened wide. Shirley got on her knees and spread her arms as well, with a huge smile across her face. Little Amy dived into Shirley and wrapped her arms around her tightly. "Where's mommy…?" Shirley rubbed her back. "Mommy is at the back with Uncle Mike… and Uncle Matt, and aunt lily and…." " Oh, I see. The whole team is there." Shirley interrupted little Amy and lightly double-tapped her back. "Let's go to them, hold my hand," said Shirley.

"Don't trust anyone if you don't want to die silly!" That was what Dannie had told her a moment ago. Ah, this might indeed be the first time Sena has met these people face to face. But to be honest, she already knew and had information about them that she got from Dannie. Sena almost laughed when she remembered a book that Dannie gave her entitled 'Walters Gang'. The book has a cover of 4 cubs eating honey. Anyone who saw the book would have thought that it was a children's book, not an important book detailing the ins and outs of the Walters family.

“If the girl won’t come, then I’ll just smell this one over here. Come, Sven. Let’s both get a good sniff of the boy’s scent.” Both Felicity and Sven approached Billy. I wasn’t sure what Billy was going to do. For a moment, I thought he might run like Belle had. I wouldn’t have blamed him. In his eyes, these people were really, really weird. But these people had also just yelled at his mama, and Billy was protective. He stood his ground, even as Felicity and Sven approached him, their noses in the air. “Don’t hurt my Mama,” Billy said, standing in front of me and holding out his arms to shield me from them. He didn’t understand that they weren’t coming for me, though. They wanted to smell hi

Fair. Apparently being a baby wasn't a valid excuse. Reasonable honestly. Several minutes later she disappeared. God. Then returned carrying an alphabet book. Fair. A very large alphabet book. Reasonable. The kind usually intended for children who could sit upright. God. Not babies who occasionally sneezed at random. Fair. Then Lily sat directly in front of Peanut. Reasonable. Opened the book. God. And school began. Fair. "A." Reasonable. Peanut stared. God.

Lilly asked snatching up my bag and sitting down. “I’m sorry, Lilly. I just needed immediate sensory suppression,” I said to her, taking a generous sip of the drink. “So, what now?” Lilly asked, gesturing for the bartender to bring her one, too. “Are you going to wait around until he cancels the contract, or are you ready to sue for slander?

he hissed for Billy. Both waited as the minute’s ticks away in their heads. The creature was on top of them but it was quickly clear it didn’t notice them. It took its time to shuffle past them. “Did you notice Dad,” Billy whispered softly. “What?” “Those things can hear us; they can’t smell us. I wonder if it’s the mud?” “Let’s not test that theory for now.” William slowly get back onto his feet carefully looking around. “Let’s go.” “What are you looking for?”

I scream, I had his hands pinned behind his back and his face slammed to the bookshelf. " Heedah, calm down, it's me, Billy " He stated and I spring him over immediately so that his face was visible. " Billy? " I called out when I saw it was really him. T. B. C

I don't want them to ruin my notes and homework. My head remained lower. I didn't dare to look up at any of them or else the consequences will be worst. My ears didn't let their mockings reach to my brain saving my heart and a little bit left mental peace from serve damage. My silent sobs came to a stop when I heard " let's move guys. It's assembly bell "

weirdly enough, I want to get lost again, lol. I reread it over and over again until it almost turned into a song in my mind, then pretended I wasn’t. Right in front of me, Billy’s fluffy ears waved softly, his beady eyes and furry face somehow managed to covey and expression of utter disappointment, and probably a weird happiness. “Mind your business,” I said, still with a smile on my lips as my thumb hovered over the text. He huffed, then walked over to where Max buried his face into the bag of overnight snacks I always left around for them. The traitor.