Novels by Fbnovels

Cassie was peacefully snoring on the bed while Barbie indulged in a relaxing bath. Once Barbie finished, she efficiently went downstairs and skillfully prepared breakfast. In just a matter of minutes, she called everyone down to partake in the morning meal. Barbie observed how Cassie and Micheal hastily descended the stairs with Lilo, prompting a subtle eye-roll from Barbie due to their hurried entrance."Why were you guys running like you were being chased by something?" Barbie glared at both of them, eliciting giggles from Cassie and Micheal. Puzzled by the amusement, Barbie was approached by Cassie, who placed a hand on her shoulder and strolled around her."Oh, my sweet little Barbie, we came running when we heard you cooking," Cassie confessed, playfully slapping Barbie's shoulder. Barbie rolled her eyes and brushed off Cassie's hand."Well, this isn't the first time I'm cooking," Barbie announced proudly while serving the food, as Cassie and Micheal stared at it with hungry eyes

Cassie, visibly angered, retorted, “Oh, shut your trap up! Who the hell do you think you are?” The room fell silent as the unexpected rudeness hung in the air.A calm voice on the other end questioned, “Cassie, when will you learn manners?” The caller’s shock was palpable, and an eerie laughter echoed through the room.Observing Cassie’s inability to respond, Barbie seized the phone in frustration. “Listen up, you piece of shit! Stop calling my number. I don’t know who you are, and I don’t give a damn, just stop calling!” Barbie’s yell reverberated with a mix of anger and fear.In a twisted response, the caller said, “The voice of an angel that warms my soul every time I hear it, my love.” Barbie, furious, muttered, “Son of a bitch!” before slamming the phone down and turning off her device.Breathing heavily, Barbie faced Cassie, who warned, “Barbie, looks like you have a stalker.” Fear gripped Barbie as she sought advice, “What the hell, oh gosh, what do I do?”Cassie attempted to r

The atmosphere outside was enveloped in darkness as ominous storm clouds loomed overhead, foretelling the imminent arrival of a great storm. Inside the cozy living room, Barbie and Cassie were engrossed in a movie, seeking refuge from the impending tempest. Meanwhile, Michael found entertainment in playing with Lila, a playful scene unfolding amidst the gathering gloom.Barbie’s attention was fixed on the television screen, her gaze unwavering as she absently reached for a bowl of chips within arm’s reach. Delving her hand into the crisp contents, she extracted a generous handful of chips and promptly indulged in the savory delight, her focus entirely on the unfolding on-screen drama.Cassie, observing Barbie’s intense engagement with the movie, couldn’t help but voice her thoughts on the plot. “I don’t know why someone would just decide to waste their life stalking a person,” Cassie remarked, directing her commentary at the fictional events unfolding. However, Barbie, immersed in the

Barbie, shocked to see Mark sitting beside Michael, immediately got down from the car and rushed towards them, yanking Michael away from him."Well, hello Miss Barbie," Mark greeted her as if nothing had ever transpired between them."What do you want, huh? And what were you doing with him?" she questioned, referring to Michael, who stood clueless beside her."Why would you leave your son alone?" Mark retorted, ignoring her questions. She rolled her eyes."Stop trying to change the topic," Barbie said, rolling her eyes again. Mark smirked."Well, he is a sweet boy, and I would like to see him more often," he declared."Don't you dare come close to him!" Barbie warned, turning to leave with Michael in her arms."Never gonna happen," he uttered, making Barbie halt on her tracks. She turned to see him smirking.Mark left Barbie with a shocked face. Shaking it off, she went to meet Cassie in the car, who was wondering what was going on. Barbie opened the back door, put Michael inside, clo

In Cassie's dance practice room, Barbie was getting a lesson on pole dancing. Cassie, an experienced dancer, demonstrated the art of balancing and moving on the pole."The key is to have a dry palm," Cassie instructed, wiping her hands with a towel before gripping the pole and ascending. Barbie observed, amazement reflected in her eyes."Now, I'm going to show you how to dance on a pole. Can you turn on the speaker and play music?" Cassie directed, pointing to the nearby speaker. Barbie promptly followed the order, activating the music that filled the room.As the beats blasted from the speaker, Cassie began her dance routine, showcasing her skills on the pole. Barbie watched, captivated by Cassie's movements, a hint of admiration in her eyes.When the music came to a halt, Barbie couldn't contain her enthusiasm. She clapped her hands and let out an amazed scream, appreciating Cassie's dance. Cassie smiled in response."Now it's your turn," Cassie declared, turning her attention to Ba

It was 6:34 am in the morning, and Barbie tried to block the sun's rays with her hands, but it wasn't helping until a shadow blocked the rays on her. Barbie blinked her eyes twice to see what was blocking the bright sun, only to find Cassie standing there, smiling at her creepily."OMG, Cassie!" Barbie yelped, a little frightened.Cassie just stood there laughing, and Barbie got up from the bed, looking at the clock and then at Cassie. "You're just coming back?" Barbie asked, astonished, and Cassie smiled."Well, yes!" Cassie responded, and Barbie rolled her eyes at her response. "Gosh, you didn't even get to sleep," Barbie frowned.Cassie glared at her while taking her shoes off. "Who said I'm not going to sleep?" She yawned before jumping on the bed and using the duvet to cover herself."Don't tell me you're gonna sleep all day!" Barbie scoffed, unamused."I won't tell you, I'll show you," Cassie beckoned before laying her head on her pillow.Barbie stared at her, a bit bothered at