Bebe Thompson Novels & Stories

Be the witness, Yana. I am not afraid of those words again, even how much he threw threats and warnings at me, I will not have any second thoughts on checking everything out. If I have this role in this world of being the sole witness, then be it. Even if people would not believe in me, so be it. Right now, I cannot afford to be scared anymore. THE END. ---

Beverly Carington "What happened?" Becca asked and I looked up to her. "I fought with a guy who ruined my plan." I said and she sat across me. "So you failed the mission?" "Yeah and I have to give back the 5.000$." I hissed as I threw the cotton pad. "Is he hot?" I glared at Becca. "Do you think I care about that?" I said coldly. "Oh come on, stop helping others and have a life! Go out and date a cute guy or something."

I didn't want to pick up at first, but after figuring that it could be someone important, I picked up. “Lexi Thompson here.” I spoke in that usual professional voice that my mother used whenever she was speaking with her business partners. I learned a lot of things from her and it wouldn't be hard for me to manage her company once I get it back. With all that I've learned from her, I'll be able to take her company to its former position in the business world. “Oh my goodness, Lexi.” The voice came up and my eyes almost bulged out of its sockets as I heard the familiar voice.

"I should have known from the first time we met. Grace, you'd be better off getting rid of her. I'm sure there are a ton of brilliant, credentialed, werewolf scientists who are leaps and bounds ahead of her in the field." I blinked at him, floored. "Don't even get me started on that witch--" "Shut up," I said. He flinched. "It's Dr. Margaret Thompson is a leader and pioneer in her field. She helped develop the very injury balm you used to use in high school when you got hurt on the field." He flushed. "Thompson's Bruise and Sprain?"

She felt her heart captured Thompson Brown is a man who commands attention with his powerful presence and striking looks. Standing at 6'2" tall, he has a commanding stature that exudes confidence and authority. Thompson has a well-built and athletic physique, a testament to his disciplined lifestyle and dedication to fitness. His chiseled jawline, adorned with a perfectly groomed beard, adds a touch of rugged masculinity to his overall appearance. Thompson's piercing green eyes are intense and captivating, often reflecting his sharp intellect and determination. His dark, neatly styled hair frames his face, adding to his overall allure.

~ Veronica try not to look scared at the creep place she has been brought, she wait for whoever has brought her here to come impatiently. A 5'9 feet tall man walk into the room with two other man behind him "Conrad??" She called his name and rush to him "Pleasure meeting you Mrs. Black" Thompson greet "What do you want?" "Friendship" he reply without hesitation "He's not an enemy" Conrad tell her and she turn back to stare at him "Who are you?" "Thompson Bays, I desire the same thing as you" "You want your husband back and I want Yasmin Cassidy"

There it was on the front page. "Art Supply Store Employee Inherits Billion-Dollar Empire: Inside Miami's Most Controversial Succession" The photo they'd used was from my Martinez Art Supplies ID badge and I looked young, tired, completely out of place next to the headline. I clicked on the article. "When billionaire Richard Thompson died last month, Miami's business community expected his great-nephew Alexander Thompson to inherit the reins of Thompson Enterprises. Instead, the 78-year-old left his entire fortune to Lily Rose, a 26-year-old retail worker with no corporate experience and no apparent connection to the family.