Beatrice Divergent Novels & Stories

Aisha halted upon hearing Duke’s voice. “I know I am always a good babe, so fucking good. Deeper babe! Deeper!” Aisha felt like she was losing her balance, flabbergasted, like something cold directly hit her face knowing who was inside the office. Maybe she was this masochist to herself instead of leaving them both. She slowly opened the office door that exposed her husband lying while his secretary was riding him like a well-known porn star, and you could see through her expression that she was enjoying it. In contrast, her husband is busy massaging its pinkish round big boobs. Tears started to shed in her eyes as to how painful the sight she witnessed at the moment, but still, she avoided

Alicia loved Carlos as if he were her father, since, like Celeste, he always treated her like a daughter. —What are you doing here? They asked coldly. —Gabriel? He's coming to see Dad and bring clothes for April, who will stay with Mom until Sunday. —Ah, okay, how good that I see you to tell April about the divorce now. —But you said tomorrow. —Yes, I didn't want to see you until tomorrow, but since you're here, it's better to do it now; I want to finish this. —Okay. Alicia answered, about to cry, but she wouldn't give her the pleasure.

Daniel said. “In that case, Trevor won’t be taking any risk,” Alice said. Daniel nodded, “That’s right. I’m curious about why Beatrice chose Trevor when there were so many people interested in investing in Daydream?” Alice frowned and began to think about it as well. Beatrice became extremely wealthy after these divorces. So, even if she needed money, she wouldn’t have chosen Trevor as an idol-rich guy. I am sure that Beatrice didn’t choose him for his money.

Her eyes started to water again but she stopped them. “I-I need this, Mister Bruce. Please,” Beatrice said. Leaving her ego away. Mateo rested his back on the chair. “Your wish is my command.” Beatrice took a deep breath. That night, she knew it was her end. She sold herself to the devil.

She swallowed hard, her hands clenched into fists. Her emotions warred in her eyes—anger, frustration, disbelief… And something else. Something deeper. Something she wasn’t ready to admit. Not yet. But soon. And I would wait. For now. Will Beatrice embrace the luxury i gave her, or will she push back once more?

she said, leaning forward and pecking them both on the cheeks. Candice stood still as she pecked her and then turned around like a robot, before screaming and running away. “What is wrong with her?" Melissa asked Vanessa. “She always dreamt of you pecking her," she said. Not long after a knock landed on the door and both her and Vanessa screamed come in. The door swung open and Beatrice walked in. She was in a red dress that had an exquisite design that let one catch a glimpse of her straight legs and brown thighs. Melissa smiled. “Waoh," she exclaimed. “You look good,"

Blair wanted to mess with the Stantons, so Beatrice’s dad kicked her out of the family and left her to fend for herself. She had nothing left now—no closed ones, money, or status… Beatrice fell from heaven to hell in one night. She was not resigned, though! Luckily, someone was still willing to help her. Beatrice fiercely grabbed Tracey’s hair. “Tracey, am I not good? I like your brother so much, but why doesn’t he like me? Why do you want to set him up with that bitch? Why?!” “You lunatic!” Tracey shouted, “Mabes is prettier and kinder than you. She’s better than you in every way. You don’t deserve my brother at all!”

“Rare wolves don't have names. They are special and they must be protected, Alpha Tobias. Enemies would be interested to have her if they found out who she is. My advice to you, Alpha Tobias… Keep her safe. She's not a threat, but enemies will think her as a threat for being divergent.” I still couldn't believe what I heard. My eyes turned at her and Beatrice was still sleeping so peacefully. She's really innocent and despite what I found out about her, nothing will change. Beatrice will still be the same, but I have to move now. I need to start training her for her safety. “Is she good now?” I asked the pack doctor. “She's safe and her fur will disappear later. It's just that… Beatrice need

It was actually complementary. Beatrice also had numerous mood swings. She also portrayed this double-sided personality. She acted nicely when Alpha Quinn was there but she was a devil in his absence. She was also very clingy and wild and she acted dependent towards Alpha Quinn but in his absence, she was matured in the acts of cruelty. She took solace in punishing maids cruelly for little or no reason. Anyway, Alpha Quinn talked to Beatrice softly and gently. "Lydia isn't here to replace you darling. No one in the world can take your place in my heart…" Alpha Quinn began to tell Beatrice.

MARCY For goddess' sake, these two would never stop bickering. I couldn't help but sigh at Cayden's blatant response to her name, obviously angering Beatrice who stared back at him with resolute indignation. "And I couldn't be bothered that this bastard is an Alpha," she retorted. "Okay, that's it," I said. "Beatrice, you would have to excuse us for this conversation." "The Beta too," he added as Alex silently perused the documents, choosing not to involve himself in their conflict.