The Boys Comic Novelas e Histórias

One of the boys told someone to get some water and I couldn’t help but get even more nervous when I realized what they wanted to do to me. When one of the boys came back with water and poured it on me I just couldn’t hold back my tears anymore. I wanted to leave, I wanted to scream, I wanted to kill them all. I was biting the inside of my cheek hard as I listened to all the boys laugh at me as I cried. I hate this and just want it to stop already. I didn’t understand why I had to deal with this shit just because of how I dress… It's just too much for me to handle and I just want it to stop already!

“Shey you no dey fear face? You aren't scared right?” They asked, and punched me repeatedly. “NNnnooOO” Kayla and Kathleen cried out... “Leave my uncle alone” They sobbed, and covered there faces with there shaking hands. Unable to watch me get beaten, they both fell to the floor as there grief poured out in a flood of uncontrollable tears. “Enough boys" The gang leader ordered, and walked towards me with a smile plastered on his face. “Aren't you going to laugh anymore? Mouth gone numb? Haha”

Walking over to the log, I pry open my bottle of beer using the sharp edge before taking a single swig, immediately I'm met with a burning, bitter taste on my tongue. "There," I breathe out. "Now it's fair ground. If I snitch on you guys, I'll also be snitching on myself." I shock myself with this new profound confidence that came from knowhere. They all look at each other, and it looked as if they were having a silent conversation with their eyes. Then the blonde boy sighs in defeat.

Ethan said. They just sat right under the tree and observed people walking around. Some are running, some are eating their lunch, and some are just like them, resting. Ethan heard his phone made a sound, and he checked it, and there was a notification. Chrystyn asked, "What's that?" "I don't know. It keeps vibrating, and there are many notifications." He checked all of that; these notifications were tags, and these tags only led to one post. Boy's love in the comfort room!!! We don't have the chance to see them, but we all know that this shoe here belongs to Troye. Who's with him? Who's the mystery guy???

A group of 4 boys walk in , one in the center with the biggest bow, the most prominent one of all. With dark brown here and eagle eyes, he was young. Around 18 if she guessed right. The others accompanying him somewhat of the same age. "That was a perfect shot! I must say you beat me in this!" Another said as they all approach the deer who was withering in pain.His snout opened and dark eyes looking at its hunter in pain. The smiles on the young boys faces,and them congratulating each other after this sick game ,made the girls insides to burn in a fire of hatred.

“The best.” The two boys exchanged incredulous glances, then turned back to me. “Gee, thanks, ya lousy cheapskate,” one said, before they both reached out, snagged their one piece of gum each and tossed their booty into their crowded buckets before they took off, racing away from me, already intent to harass—er, find—another willing sucker to give them stuff. I stared after them and shook my head sadly. They were going to grow up to be such male chauvinist little assholes, I could already tell. It was a shame, really. They’d been total cuties, too.

And that makes him feel even worse Flashback "Look at what the wind brought" A younger Einar approached the brown-haired boy who everyone knew as the biggest mistake of the waterlife pack. Nian was thirteen years old, and he was used to being bullied but that day Einar didn't want to just tease him with words. "Hold him tight" He demanded as he pulled out a horsewhip. Max and Leah look at each other before holding Nian down, Killian was in shock even if he wanted to stop Einar he only could stand far away without looking at the boy.

Hearing his call, the last boy tossed his cordage around the other bull's horn. The two boys on the ground mustered their strengths, channeling their Internal Breaths to stop the stampeding bull. But instead, the ferocious animal pulled them off their feet and dragged them to the ground. Chu Xun almost giggled. The boys might be unbelievably powerful for their age, but they were still no match for the Beast Lord. The boys had lost right from the beginning when they decided to try defeating a bull at its advantage – a contest of brute strength. "Get off, Qi! This animal's too strong! We can't hold him at all!" screamed the boys rolling on the ground.

The three boys bow to everyone and their eyes looks a bit red . " Don't cry......." The girls shouts together and make the class full with laughters . Indeed the students in the class slowly getting closed to each other as if they had been study together for few years before . Maybe as the boys said it is because of their leader that guides them to form a good bonding with each other .

“Maybe he doesn’t remember? I thought you told me that a witch saved him. Brought him back.” I frowned, turning slightly to get a look at the boys They were the scrawniest pair of teenage boys she had ever seen. One was pale, freckled, and lanky, his uniform slightly oversized like it had been handed down to him. The other was shorter, with messy dark hair and thick glasses that kept slipping down his nose. They had no idea how much they even came upon the things they were talking about — especially the one talking about Ronin and Corey's meeting.