Yeah Boi Novels & Stories

“Oh so уоu don’t knоw аlrеаdу?” “What іѕ it?” Jоеl asked confused. I whispered іn hіѕ ear аnd he frоwnеd. “Hаvе уоu gоt a BOB?” “Dо I nееd a BOB?” “I thіnk nоt, I nеvеr hаvе my hаndѕ оff you,” hе teased. “Exасtlу!”

"Please don't do anything stupid and violent." "Hah, didn't you know?" Jayce flashed a wicked smile. "Stupid and Violent are my middle names."

Eliakim "Guy, I still don't get why you won't take my calls, anyways just wanted to inform you Oboy (Dad) is out of town and I'm throwing a party tonight. Party's gonna be at the main house and not my lounge, so yeah, it's not worth missing. Don't bring any level(chick) oh, there are going to be enough levels (chicks). Just Jejely come with your self, and know we need to talk" Was the message that displayed itself on my phone screen that Tuesday morning, at 9:12AM. I was laying lazily on my bed with nothing to do but surf the internet, read funny memes, reply messages on my social media accounts, liked and commented on photos, with my headphones plugged on as I listened to trap songs only. T

*boom* The room became quiet when they heard the sound of the gun, then Micheal fell as the bullet went straight into his thighs. They all turned to the one who shot the gun, they retracted their guns as they thought it was the cops who had come to save Damon but they were left shocked seeing Luca stand there.

I say as I pull away from the hug relieved that he isn't a stranger. "Guys! It's Roxy," he tells the others who relax a little bit. "I didn't know you were coming," Boogie says. Vic looks confused, his mouth is agape and his eyes are moving from me to Boogie. The Boogie man, that's what they call him around here. He's huge and his voice is like thunder itself. "Roxy, what's going on? Who are these people and how do they know who you are?" Vic whispers beside me, his hands are still up above his head.

"You did exceptionally well, Good Boy." ​Kai’s breath hitched slightly at the old moniker, a sudden, heated intensity replacing the exhaustion in his dark eyes. He looked up at Adrian, a familiar, playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "I thought we said no more rules, counselor." ​"No more rules," Adrian agreed, his thumb tracing a slow circle against Kai's spine through the fabric of his shirt. "But a little praise never hurt anyone. Especially when it’s entirely deserved."

The performance is intoxicating. He drops into the seat beside me with a theatrical sigh and hooks his arm over the back of my chair. It’s a gesture mapped out in ten thousand teenage dramas, but it’s also intimate in a way that sends an electric thread straight up my arm. He leans close, breath warm at my temple, and says, loud enough for the circle nearest us to hear: “You know what we need? Merch. Official merch. ‘ZZ’—Zarek and Zara. Limited run.”

he added. He kissed my forehead gently and said in a soft but firm voice, "My territory, my power, my life, and everything I have belongs to you. Will you stand by my side and become my one and only Luna?" "I will," I answered firmly.

“Over and yes im ready over” “Good now shut up and get on with it, we go in 10..9..8..7..6..5..4..3..2..1…” ‘Boooooooom’

Gina said innocently. "Oh, you are? This is almost midnight—but of course, you are the young and wild, huh?" He laughed, "where are you?—if I may ask, that is." "Of course you may ask. I'm in this new hip place called Cain's. Maybe you'll take me here someday." Cain's? I know that place well, The Boss thought. "Maybe I will. Who are you with tonight?" his heart was beating faster. "Roy. I promised to go out with him, but it always gets cancelled."