Becky Prim Mga Nobela at Kwento

She swung her in her arms gently and looked at her mother. "What's her name?" Violet asked her. "Her name is Catherine." Rebecca replied. Violet hummed and glanced at the little girl. "What are you doing here? Did you leave Strathpeffer?" "No. I mean, yes. I live with my husband." Rebecca said. "Husband? You're married?" Violet said in disbelief. Rebecca nodded and smiled faintly. "Becky, I'm so happy for you." Violet said gladly. "Oh, I forgot to introduce you to someone." Rebecca said, turning to her side,

** The woman was seen standing in front of a telecommunications company with a sad look, currently she was wearing black glasses and a black hat to make herself unrecognizable to the people around. After all, she was already known to be dead by people, especially to Becky who was probably currently brooding over the news of her sudden death. Someone had just accidentally nudged Calista so that her bag fell, then she and the person who nudged her both said sorry. "Becky." "Calista.?!" Calista was happy to finally meet Becky in person, while Becky seemed surprised to see Calista's figure in front of her this time. She even thought she had the wrong person or was hallucinating, but Calista quic

“Let’s talk about our savior, then, Larry, the CEO of Shelta. Is he cute? Old? Tell me, Ali.” Alicia smiled. “He’s handsome, humble, kind, smart. He saw my flaws and was still kind. You’ll like him when you meet him.” Amaya squealed, shaking her body happily. “I think I just found myself a boyfriend.” ***** Becky opened her eyes slowly. Her body felt weak. She tried to stretch her arms but found them bound tightly to a chair. As her vision cleared, she saw Zoe standing in front of her, flanked by two men.

"My name is Jade." "Oh, okay madam Jade. Miss Amber asked me to get you," Becky said nodding her head with two of her hands behind her. Miss Becky was a woman that appeared to be in her middle thirties. She was a bit plumpy with round chubby cheeks and a perfect gap tooth I admired. "Please, call me Jade. No madam in front of it." "Ah, I see you're like Miss Amber. This way," she said delightfully and led the way to Amber's room. The house was so huge you could lost in it. It had beautiful paintings, lovely flower vases and a book shelf.

“Against this and Hectric? For all we know, the two are the same. You need help if we’re to going to take them down.” “What do I have to take care of?” Becky stood at the entrance to the exam rooms. She took one look at the rat made a face of distaste. “Great, now I’m at corpse disposal. You guys never stop surprising me with things, do you?”

Candy’s boots hit the floor with a thud. Cassie’s hand froze mid-motion. “Becky’s mother,” I said. “She wasn’t just a witch. She wasn’t just a shifter. She was both.” The silence that followed was heavier than a funeral. “Well,” Candy muttered. “That explains why the cult’s out for blood.” Cassie looked up slowly, her eyes sharp. “Does Becky know that you know?” My jaw clenched. “Not yet.” Tech Hub 4:12 AM

The duality of their personas, a harmonious interplay of contrasts, forms the cornerstone of their unique friendship. Becky is more than a mere companion; she is the linchpin of Tracey's world, a confidante entrusted with the most intimate facets of her life. Their camaraderie knits together the fringes of Tracey's existence, illuminating the uncharted territories of her aspirations and tribulations.

But her hair was darker, and her scent wasn’t quite right. “…Becky,” I said, still not sure what I believed. “That’s right,” she said, grinning. “Have you seen one of my shows?” “Becky is still working her way up the ranks at the theater,” Tony said. “Right now, she’s just a chorus girl.” Becky immediately glared at Tony, another look I was so familiar with, the similarities were shocking. “Are you related to Olivia?” I asked. Returning her expression to me, Becky’s face softened as she shrugged. “Maybe distant cousins or something. Honestly, I’m not sure. My dad split on my mom and me when she was pregnant, so maybe there’s something there.”

Becky whispered as we waited for her to show her face. The front doors opened and someone I had not expected walked in, Rebecca. Once she saw me, she let out a victorious smile and then walked away. She was the new director? How the fuck did that happen. What the fuck did I miss.

Today we were going on a mission where we gonna kill our enemy in their base and take back what they stole from us. I know it sounds risky but I love this. When I finish wearing my black leather pants and jacket over my black crop top. Becky walked into our room in her famous fashionable dress which is a radium green tight tee and orange jeans. Her pink hair makes her look like candy. What to say she was known for her dressing style and make-up. Look at her now she was putting a heavy makeup with orange green shades and dark orange lipstick. Her radium shoes completed her looks. She unwrapped a lollipop, stuffed it into her mouth, and asked, "Are you ready Strom?" I just nodded my head at he