Bailey Sloan Novels & Stories

Rory was once again trying to play matchmaker. “Hi, Rider.” Bailey smiled shyly. She was a pretty girl with long wavy hair, a round face, and a button nose. She had big hazel-colored doe eyes and heart-shaped lips. “Hi.” I smiled back before shooting Rory a death glare, ensuring only he saw it. Rory just shrugged his shoulders with an innocent expression on his face. Fucker. “So, Bailey, what do you like to do for fun?” Rory asked casually. “Oh, well, when I’m not in school or studying, I like going on walks and reading,” she replied before turning her attention to me.

At first, all I saw was the empty yard, the wet porch, the slick gleam of the path. Then a figure stepped into frame. Bailey Wright stood in my front yard wearing a bright yellow raincoat over what looked like pajama pants covered in cartoon ghosts. Her hair was shoved into a messy knot on top of her head, and she held a baseball bat in one hand and a tote bag in the other. She looked directly at the camera and mouthed something exaggeratedly. Probably: let me in before I drown. A moment later, she reached the door. Knock. Knock. Pause. Knock. Then, muffled through the wood, “Purple lilies, babe. Also, I’m wet, armed, and emotionally fragile.”

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

Working. From what his sister, Nyxie, tells me,they barely get by because they're father is an alcoholic and doesn't have a job. Also,Bailey works three jobs but because of school,his shifts aren't enough to get him much money. Yes,she absolutely likes me because apparently,Bailey told her that I'm a good person and also,I bought her KFC on our way because she was hungry. Poor thing. “You really didn't have to do all this.” Bailey mumbles,avoiding my eyes and gesturing to the food I got for him too.

"Don't talk if you don't get it! We'll get a divorce if you spew rubbish again.” Rita couldn't believe what she saw and started fighting with Bailey right away. "Bailey! You wouldn't be where you are today if it weren't for me! How dare you hit me?” Bailey couldn't stop her attacks, which were frantic and rapid. They fought hard with each other. "I will officially change my name when Bailey comes to sign the contract. Mona Hunt will be my past then.” Mona thought going to the Hunt Family would be harder than it was. Bailey wouldn't say anything else as long as he didn't want to go bankrupt and become impoverished right away.

I asked her. "Because, I just do." "Sources closer to Damon informed us that, Bailey is pregnant. And that she's only 15 years old. Well Bailey. You finally secured your future with baby Anderson." "No wonder they move in together. I feel bad for that kid's future. A teen mother and a father who loves little girls." "Is she fucking real!?" I forgot Sophia was on my lap. She woke up. "I'm sorry." I picked her up and carry her to her bedroom. She fell asleep again. I made my way outside.

for the better. Hair....check Makeup....check Nails....check Shoes and outfit...check Bailey had finally finished getting ready. Curling her hair and doing her makeup didn't take as long as she had hoped. "What the h*ll are you waiting on! Get up and come out here" Katrina says irratated. She was Bailey's motivation. She knew exactly how hard to push and when to back off. "Tough love B! Now get to work" she said. "You know me I don't like getting to know all these new people everynight! They get on my nerves" Bailey says looking at Katrina with a tiresome look. "Your beautiful stop acting like that!" she snapped "You are a freakin natural red head! Guys love redheads! Half these girls in thi

Matthew tried to say it in the calmest manner as to not provoke Salj. Salj really appeared to explode for a second. He exhaled roughly through his nose. “Hah… Layla, why did you have to make business so hard for me?” He mumbled under his breath. “Tell me further about your ‘plan’. I’ll decide later.” For a brief moment, Matthew felt relieved. He actually didn't expect that to work. “I’m planning to go to Blackwood Mountain.” He told him straight. Salj was even more surprised than when he touched Matthew’s sword. “What rank are you?” Salj asked but he already knew the answer when he looked at Matthew’s tag. “Rookie? You are either stupid or crazy.”

Bailey gasped, dropping to her knees. The ground beneath her cracked slightly. Energy pulsed outward in a visible wave. Warriors stumbled back. Even Liam flinched. Xander moved instantly, but stopped himself before touching her. He trusted her. Even when it hurt to watch. “Control!” the elder commanded. “Breathe!” Bailey forced air into her lungs. The power resisted. Wild. Untamed. But she refused to collapse again. She forced it inward. Like grabbing lightning with bare hands. Slowly…