Bakugan Paige Novels & Stories

Dressed in matching denim jackets and khaki cargo pants, they looked around twenty, with slightly rough skin from hard work and a no-nonsense style. Avery introduced them to Adelaide, who recognized them at once. "Hi, Paige and Georgina." Paisley greeted them too. These two were adopted by Irene. Paige, found in a laundry basket as a child and nicknamed "Little Basket," later became "Paige." Her original name was Paige Fitzgerald. Georgina, discovered with just an old pocket watch, kept the name Georgina Erlan. "Hello, Adelaide and Paisley," the girls said calmly, showing no nerves despite being in a royal wolf pack.

I sent emails, organizing the first few steps, until someone tapped on my shoulder, and I whirled. Paige stood there with a huge bag and a grin. “You got it?” I asked, my imagination springing back to life. We’d passed a little jeweler a few blocks back. We could get wedding bands. “It was a perfect fit.” Her smile stretched even wider. “With all my muscles, I’m even a size bigger than I was before my kidnapping.” I laughed and slung an arm around her waist. “At this rate, you’re going to be buffer than me.”

He smiled. The older lady chuckled, “I will get that ready for you.” I guess Mr. Adolphus had ordered for us. “So, do you mind if I get to know your friends?” He asked Lucas. He shrugged, “only if they want to.” “Let us start with you, young lady, Paige?” He pointed to her. Paige giggled, “Yes, Paige.” She started playing with her hair. “I don't think there is much for me to say. I am just good friends with your son; I'm a witch, and we started this trip hoping to visit a lot of major cities.”

“Kamila Dickson.” I replied. “I'd love to know what you know about Paige, Kam.” “Paige is innocent. She was bestie to my girlfriend. Well, Ria is out of town now and I haven't been able to reach her. She rarely talked about her, but… She is an introvert. She kind of likes to keep to herself most of the time. She plays the guitar so perfectly well yet refused to join our band because she would rather not be known too much”

[Zedd, help me look into this Paige Sawyer. ***

Oh, Goddess. “Are you… are you saying that you are your own stalker?” Paige looked up at me annoyed. “Jason Baxter, this is hard enough on me as it is. Can you please just sit there and listen. I promise I will let you ask as many questions as you want when I am done, but I am running out of courage, so if you do not let me finish this story, I may never do so.” I kind-of like sassy Paige. She is way sexier when she is sassy than when she is feeling guilty about stupid teenage crap.

With the beast's life force extinguished, Paige released a breath of relief. "Honey, what’s the rank of this phantom-beast?" asked Paige, watching as Akasuki, the kunoichi who tended to carry herself in a relaxed and unresponsive manner, gruesomely plucked out the creature's eyeballs. Such a scene, as usual, caused Alice, the girl who held an affinity for celestial magic, to puke nearby.

I just had to watch that last episode of my favourite show for the 200th time! It was a life and death kinda mission. And no one other than me was qualified enough to complete this mission. “And you also have the weekend.” Paige gave me a flat look. “Complete your homework later!” She waved it off as she continued eating her salad. How can she eat so many veggies?! She was a model-like high schooler with blonde hair and light-brown eyes filled with excitement. I was sure she could’ve had a million friends if she didn’t hang out with a simple brunette with sea-blue eyes like myself.

Today was the day I turned eighteen and everybody was busy planning my dinner party this evening so no one noticed my absence. We sneaked back into my room and quickly changed our clothes before anyone saw us. "I'm never helping you sneak out again!" Paige declared and shot me an annoyed look while trying to tie her hair in a bun. It was how maids were to dress their hair. Paige was an omega. She lost her parents in a rogue attack when she was eight and was brought into the castle where she served as my companion. It was only two years ago that my father made her my personal maid as well.

"So, you can be here, but I can't?" Alex looked panicked. "Paige, it's not what you think. Please listen to me—" Paige glanced at Alex and cut him off. "Shut up!" She then sat down and addressed Juniper, "Ms. Pearl." Juniper glanced between Alex and Paige. "Who are you?"