Belo Betty Novels & Stories

‘Tell Mr Mustafa we would appreciate it if he were the one to speak to us about this project you have in mind. ‘Don’t cave in, Betty. Don’t give them the satisfaction of seeing you scared,’ Betty chanted in her head. She turned toward the screen, her eyes watery with unshed tears. Although Betty had dealt with a lot of nasty male clients who can’t seem to get over the fact that a woman can do much more than sit at home and be a wait-on-hand maid—men whose ego speaks for them rather than their brain—they did a good job of hiding their distaste just to get what they want from ABM.

It looked so beautiful. Bethel had never worn shoes as beautiful as this. She gently tucked her black coal coloured hair behind her ears and cleared her throat to get Sarah's attention. "Mr Harry really want you to look beautiful tonight,please make him happy. He spent a lot on what you're wearing" Sarah said. Bethel couldn't speak,she was dumb founded but that doesn't stop the fact that she's going to run away. "Thank you Sarah" she replied. Just then,the for opened to reveal the beast himself.

I recited "You bite me with your ugly-smelling teeth, Latifa, you won't go scout-free this time," Betty said, holding her wrist and she chased me around the apartment. certainly not Wendy climbing the sofa, trying to catch me from the other side of the room. And they did. I like it sometimes when Betty spanks my ass for being an asshole. "5000 ways to burn calories begins with you Latifa, hehehe" Wendy giggled as she grabbed some drinks from the fridge. Whisky.

My stomach drops, my eyes widening as I turn slowly, and there they are. Rhys, head high, jacket undone, confidence radiating like arrogance dressed in black, and beside him is Betty. The air thickens in my chest, and the sound of the violins distorts in my ears, the notes distant, like they’re playing underwater. Betty is wearing a silk white gown that clings to her body like liquid light. Her hair is up, curls spilling against the curve of her neck, and her makeup is subtle except for her lips — that deep red that shouldn’t suit her but does. It makes her look alive in a way I have never seen.

The Sequel for The Bet is out now, it is called Riptide❤️‼️ As requested it's Brittany's story after Andre❤️‼️ Chapters are already posted❤️‼️ Hope you guys enjoy it❤️‼️ Riptide *Sneak Peak* "It's you" She announced softly "So I did do something?" I asked thinking back, trying to figure out what exactly. "You're doing everything right" She confessed leaving realization to stand in my mind.

Her smile is small as she looks at me under her lashes. My hand slides into hers, shaking it as if we were complete strangers, which I guess we are. But still. I lean down and kiss the back of her hand. “Tora Lee Maldonado, Beta of the Silver Shadow Pack. It is nice to meet you as well, Estelle Louise.” My heart feels like it could jump from my chest. Argos is finally at ease and not causing me a complete headache. “Now what would you like to do now?” I ask her.

It’s really her. “We are starting this bet at fifty thousand,” the spokesperson stated with a chuckle, making her squint at him. My fists tightened at my sides as I heard the other asšholes throw a few numbers out. My mind was running wild, but I knew I had to try. I came here for her after all. I raised my now bent paddle and placed my bet, making the man on stage tilt his head and smirk my way. “Two hundred thousand—going one, going twice!”

“Ready, I can take you to the hospital “David offered. Betty was dumbfounded, she had to listen to him carefully for her to be sure that David just wanted to take her to the hospital. She couldn’t refuse this offer because she knew that she wasn’t going to say her goodbyes the she would have liked. But he was here asking her in person to accompany her. “Yes David I am more than ready, shall we? I don’t want to be late because my parents will be impatient. They have stayed in that place for far too long. Beside I can wait to hug my father and tell him how much I have missed him.” David just chuckled and offered his hands. Betty held them tightly and she leaned her head on his shoulder but unl

she said as she bolted through the trees and out of sight. I stand here in the middle of a field close to my car. conflicted on whether I should hunt Bathilda or bide my time. I start to have a deep feeling in my gut that something very large is at play here. Who is Bathilda's Master? I recall her mentioning a "husband" however, that man we met was human during a time when we didn't realize she was a Vampire. It is the same "Master" I heard Veronica mention. Who is this insidious person? That sickening feeling returns as my mind is plaguing me with a truth that I do not want to accept. I do not want to believe this is Garrett, it is too painful, and as far as I know, he is dead.

The doc says "What is her blood type?" I ask "O negative" He says "I'll donate. I'm the same" I tell him "Nurse" He calls out "Yes sir" She says "Take her back and get her set up to donate to Ms. Petrova" Doc says "Certainly. Come this way please" She says