Becky Film Novels & Stories

Jake said, reaching out to touch her arm. Becky pulled away from him and shook her head. "I need to be alone, Jake. Please, just give me some space." She said, before walking away from him and disappearing into the forest. Jake watched her go with a heavy heart, knowing that he had hurt her deeply. But he also knew that he had to do what was best for the pack, even if it meant sacrificing his own happiness. He just hoped that Becky would eventually understand that. BECKY'S POV

An idea immediately set in. Becky picked up the files ready to leave. She turned, shrieking as she bumped into the same lady she thought she had walked past, files dropping to the floor. "Oh my Gosh! I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." "It's alright," Kara told her smiling up her her. "I'm so-" "I said it's alright." Becky drew in a breath as she recognized this woman quickly, Mrs. Thompson. "What is you name?" Kara asked. "I'm Becky ma'am,"

Becky’s panic escalated, she pushed herself fully behind Ronan, clutching the back of his shirt with trembling fingers. “See? See how she’s looking at me? She wants to kill me! Alpha, Soren… please, you have to take me with you. Anywhere but here! I can’t stay in this park with her! I’m not safe!” Before the tension could escalate further, Joko stepped forward, a lollipop still in her mouth, she rolled her eyes at Becky. “Becky, stop lying” This was the first time I was hearing her voice. “Why won't you tell everyone what you did?” She asked.

An idea immediately set in. Becky picked up the files ready to leave. She turned, shrieking as she bumped into the same lady she thought she had walked past, files dropping to the floor. "Oh my Gosh! I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." "It's alright," Kara told her smiling up her her. "I'm so-" "I said it's alright." Becky drew in a breath as she recognized this woman quickly, Mrs. Thompson. "What is you name?" Kara asked. "I'm Becky ma'am,"

Their body language screamed of exhaustion but they seemed unbothered with whatever they were up to, as long as it was done. "Sorry!" I muttered then stepped aside to continue my aleatory stroll. "Wait! Miss!" The woman desperately called, resisting me from taking another step and faced her. "Do you...um...happen, by-by any chance, to have seen this girl. She's, she's not six anymore, it's been nineteen years but this is the only photo we have of her. If you could just look at it and tell us if you can make out any resemblance with someone you know. Please! Her name is Becca...Becca Ramsay." She added, sadness laced in her hoarse but gentle voice.

Dammit all to hell! ****** Becca. How I was able to walk back to my office with steady legs and a professional pose in front of everyone, especially colleagues intent on waving hello is something that will remain a mystery to me forever. Getting to the sanctuary of my office, my composure finally left me and I crumbled to the chair with a loud tremble. Holy cow! What in heaven name is happening to me? To the composed woman with zero tolerance for men? I can’t seem to find her anywhere. Not since I met Christos Fernandez.

James. I hadn't seen Becca act like such a social butterfly before. Not like this. Within five minutes of our arrival at the packed backyard porch, she was already surrounded by a group of chirpy women, a few close to her age and others that were closer to mine. I just wanted to go back home and think. Alison was out of prison. I conveniently withheld this information from Becca so she wouldn't be upset, but the downside to this was that it was weighing on me, and I couldn't share it with her now.

My body felt a spark and a slight shiver when his hand landed on the small of my back and guided me, but it didn’t stop me from looking back at the incident and seeing the men carry Bern out of the lobby. -- END

She would usually go through with every dare, and had a pretty hot streak going. "Becky the daredevil!" Steve chanted excitedly. That was her name, and she was proud of it. Steve looked at Becca and Demitri, smirking. He then whispered something into Kendra's ear. Kendra laughed and Becca started regretting her choice.

I was about to turn when I felt someone poke me from behind. I turned with a cold glare and met Damon's eyes. "You look pissed." He whispered softly. I looked behind him and noticed a few ladies ahead. In front of those few ladies was Sally and her two friends. Her friendly expression was gone. All I could see was a death stare. Damn Damon. Why the fuck was he here talking to me. I wanted a peaceful life In college, not a hell hole I had gone through in high school. Fuck him!.