Bee Oc Mga Nobela at Kwento

She dropped her backpack on the ground, lay down on the green fluffy grass, then looked up at the treetops. Booke was a very perky omega, with a rather curvy body and a prominent butt, capable of provoking envy in any woman no matter if she was beta, alpha, or an omega of her own status. Her eyes were blue, but with the ability to change color according to her clothing. She closed her eyes, letting herself be carried away by the sounds of the birds and the leaves moving as they were brushed by the wind. She smiled unconsciously like a little girl, bit her lip, and sighed opening her eyes, seeing that the sky was turning orange.

"You look beautiful as always, Becca." "Bye!" She said and she left. I turned my head back to the fridge. I found chicken and cheese. I decided to make a simple gordon blue without any ham. I started to cook and when it's almost done in the oven. I walked into my room and woke Clyde up. "Clydey.. Clyde.." I poked his cheek and he slowly opened his eyes. "Hmm?" "Let's eat." "Uh? Okay." He said as he got up slowly. He rubbed his eyes and closed his eyes again.

He blinked and his eyes showered his cheeks. " Give me water, " Ace head snaps towards the voice, Asher stands beside the fridge that he can't reach. He looks towards where Oren was standing. Where did he go? " Why are you crying?" Asher asks and looks at Ace, who was trying to wipe all of his tears. " onions, " Ace says and Asher shrugs and points at the fridge. " I want water, " He says again. Ace gets the bottle out of the fridge and pour a glass for him.

Damn it, he was right. “The devil himself.” I toasted in the air, laughter catching in me, as I ate a piece of the freshly brought meat. “Beasts everywhere. You know something... I've always been suspicious of those Omegas..." Billy began to whisper, close to my ear. His breath reeked of alcoholic beverage and too strong cigarettes. He looked at me seriously and I could see he was telling the truth. But it was nothing new to me, of course I suspected that I had no confidence in any wolf. I had always been for the rest of the hunters, the most understanding and open when it came to this kind of thing. I... I didn't hate them so much....

"How were you able to identify it at all?" Dennis seemed to remember then that she was still fairly new to the operation and he calmed himself down to explain. "You see, Miss Months, every item in Olympus's storage has been tagged with a Doomsday beacon, which as the name implies, is only activated when said item is activated in a such a manner as to be classified as a doomsday.

It gives him a creep. "Onwy(Only) dada howd(hold) mama Bee winkie?" Beam almost fell on the floor with what Theo asked. *******tbc*******

"You like Jordan right?" Ogechi shrugged her shoulders at becca,"Yes why?" Becca let out a laugh. "I saw Jordan and Amarachi together"

Then I’ll live the big boss life without needing to care about anything. Come to think about it, what did someone do to be born as a cat? I mean, I do believe in reincarnation, where you will be born as a new species after your death, either as human, animals, or table maybe? “Stop knitting your brow before it becomes one.” I blinked as the voice who cut my daydreams. It’s Rosie’s bartender friend. Shit, what was his name again? Jody? Jonathan? I swear it starts with ‘jo’ something.

Brian asked. "Yes." I said trying to sound as happy as he was even though inside I was dying. After a few hours or so of me changing in and out of dresses I had finally found the one that hugged my body the way I liked it. It was a purple one strap dress that showed off my small figure with a big diamond flower in the center of it which was almost like a buckle. So I loved how the dres felt on my body. and how it felt when I touched it. Brian smiled then he came closer to me. "This is the one sweetie. Let's get your jewlery out shall we?" He lead me to the bathroom and picked out a variety of choices of necklaces for me to wear as well as bracelets and earrings. I picked out what would match

Ace chuckled as if my question, or maybe his answer, amused him, "Fucking come for me before I change my mind about it." My body obeyed, the tension in my muscles springing free like a coil. The orgasm that held me in its clutches was vicious. It rippled through me, wave after wave of pure, unadulterated ecstasy that I had no business feeling. It felt wrong and yet, so God damned right. Ace's name was a chant upon my lips, praising him for the way he used my body and brought pleasure to it.