2 Bestie Novels & Stories

"I'm not your mommy. You don't have a mommy anymore." With that, I turned away from his hopeful gaze and picked up Caleb instead. Jack's fragile composure shattered. He let out a piercing wail. But I stood there, unmoved. When I didn't comfort him, he rushed at me, reaching for Caleb. "Don't you have your own mommy? You little stray, get down! She's my mommy—you can't take her from me!" He grew more hysterical with every word. I sidestepped as he lunged, and he fell hard onto the ground. His hand scraped raw, and blood oozed from his knee and shin.

"Forgive me." "That's more like it," I nodded, satisfied. Sarah clapped her hands. "Great! So we're still family!" "Family?" I looked at her. "You and Logan..." "We've officially broken the mate bond," Sarah shrugged. "It was painful, but worth it." "So what about you and the baby?" "The baby is mine," Sarah said, patting her belly. "As for me..." She looked at Ethan. "Does your Elite Pack have any single Alphas?"

She rolled his computer chair up next to the bed and sat down. "I've explained to everybody that we are to avoid getting into fights with the Petulac." "Mmhm..." She looked at her son, forever twenty years old. She knew exactly what he was thinking. She hadn't shown it, but she'd seen him staring at Justin. "I wonder who that human boy was that they had with them. It didn't seem like he was their prey. It's very strange... the Petulac don't like humans for anything other than food. Those barbarians..."

I said taking my time. Stepping into the courtroom, they all bowed to me in respect. Vipers, that's what best describes their personalities. They pretend to want the best for the pack but their selfish interest is always their top priority. They don't give a damn about anyone but themselves. Staying with them for forty five minutes was too much and I intend to make this the shortest meeting in history.

I shook my head at the memory of last life's misery. "No," I said. "We still have advantages this time." Rachel rolled her eyes. "They've locked us up. We can't fight them, we can't run. What advantage do we have?" I tapped her shoulder and leaned in close. "In our previous life, we were kept in the dark. But this time, we know exactly what Robbie and Ned want, don't we? And I remember clearly: after the wedding party, we didn't register the marriage. Why don't we use that to our advantage?"

Chuckling, Elder Sand said, “Indeed, someone chosen by the Lord cannot be ordinary. To think she would breakthrough at this time. What a fascinating specimen.” Indeed, Kylie who was a 1 Star Beastman had broken through and was now a 2 Stars Beastman!

hisses a strong Peruvian accent. “A venator?” I say in surprise. “Potentially with a member of the Haere Pack, they’re the closest pack in the area,” says Beste with concern. “Or a cur. Either way, they need help. You go and handle that. I can handle the sanguidaes,” I encourage. “Are you sure?” Beste asks with uncertainty. “I can handle a few sanguidae on my own, and if you don’t hurry that mutolupus might not be alive much longer. Go, before he ends up mounted on someone’s wall,” I say strongly.