Becky Prim Novels & Stories

I honestly feel like I’ve won the lottery. Becca returns my smile, revealing her dimples. Is it too soon to be in love? “My mate. I’m Becca Jade Mathers. My wolf is Ellie, and we are both pleased to finally be with you,” she says. The Nurse brings in a pitiful meal, and the look on her face says she knows it. The tray contains several sandwiches, packets of crisps and biscuits. “Can I get you a cup of tea?,” she asks kindly.

I said, "I could keep you company sometimes." "You'll be late for school." he said and walked away. You won't be playing hard to get for too long. ** I saw Adam on my way to 5th period, he was standing at someone else's locker, the owner peeked out on the other side of the locker and I couldn't lie, she was pretty, way prettier than me, silky brown hair and hazel eyes, with full lips painted a nice rosy pink. She had on a black plaid skirt, a black hoodie and was wearing converse sneakers.

I still had a lot of work to do to make the den tidy, and I didn’t want Katy to see the mess I had caused. With a sigh, I picked up a stack of papers to sort through, startling when a voice interrupted me. “Richard.” I looked up. Becca was in the doorway, her expression unhappy. Rebecca Holden had come to The Gavin Group on a co-op her first year in school. I recognized her talent right away and took her under my wing. She became a valued coworker to me, a friend to Katy, and an adopted auntie to my girls. I considered her part of my family, and when the contract came up with BAM and she asked to be the liaison between the two offices, I hated to see her go. I had hoped she would return, but

Beck throws himself into a chair with a huff. "They're having an all-out war about it now. It was too dangerous to hang around, so I came here to hide until the fireworks and nuclear explosions settle. I had no idea children were this difficult." I fight a smile. Beck's instant family is something no one saw coming. Missy shot Beck from the sky when he was parachuting into U.S. Territory. After Beck survived the shot and the rough landing, Ruth fought with her mom to be the one to shoot him again. I'm thankful Missy has a backbone and refused her psychopath child.

he says in a shaky voice. “Finally, where on earth have you been, I've been trying to...” “Hello,” he says again. The shock still in him. “Are you okay, Andre? Andre? Did you see the news?” “What news?” his adrenaline pumped at thought of more. “Do not turn it on, do not.” her stern voice only causes him to pick the remote up immediately, he turns on the television and the first face he sees in Becky's with the caption, Brutal Death as Rising Model is Found Dead in Her Home.

All we wanted was to be Jacob and Sadie and be free. I found a woman by the name of Doctor Riley Kim. She is a well-known Psychiatrist here in Baker with a hell of a reputation. She is also very expensive and hard to see. I got an appointment for Sadie and me two weeks after Sadie turns eighteen. We hoped she would work with us once we told her our situation. We needed her to see Sadie as a mentally healthy woman. We needed her to see how wrong Sadies reports were. The only thing we worried about was how the doctor could get ahold of Sadies records without giving our location away. It wasn't going to be easy, but we had to try something.

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,"

I looked like an airheaded corporate intern, not myself. I nodded hello to some of the unfamiliar faces who made themselves known as representatives of Creed X Technologies. My smile was polite, my voice even, but my head was plundering the room. Scanning. Praying. No Creed. I swallowed disappointment like a bad medicine. And then I saw her. Becky. Creed's assistant. Our eyes met across the room and, despite everything, she smiled. Not coldly. Not fake. A genuine smile. She even gave me a subtle wave.

"Yeah, I get that. But let me warn you about something, or rather, someone." Maya raised her eyebrows. "Who?" Becky glanced around, then lowered her voice. "Gabby, you know her, right? " Maya nodded. P "Gabby?" Maya asked, pretending to be surprised. "She seems nice to me. Though I haven’t talked to her much." Becky scoffed lightly, then shook her head. "Oh, please, dear, that woman is not as sweet as she looks. That girl is the biggest pretender I have ever seen. You are lucky you haven’t gotten too close."

It disgusts him, having that title. Duke walks back to the sofa and lies down; he’s feeling drowsy, unaware that his secretary, Alicia, made him feel sleepy and horny—a witch to have Duke under her control. A greedy woman who always wants to climb to the top of success by any means. He was about to close his eyes when he heard the doors open, which made him feel annoyed and needy out of nowhere. As he looked up, he saw his secretary’s face; he consciously roamed his eyes over her sinful body, wearing a tight mini-skirt paired with a sexy dress and coat. However, her cleavage is still more accentuated, making Alicia way too sexy.