Bethany Hamilton Young Novels & Stories

"Hell, you get better privileges than Damon, Kent's flesh and blood." "And what did Mr. Bryant have to say about your concerns?" Bethany reached down and picked up her bag, trying hard to keep her cool. She was the youngest on the team and the low-man on the totem pole. She might have a nice office on the top floor, but she was still going to have to work her way up to earn the spot that went with the office space.

I approached the guarded gate with no resemblance to that shy girl who'd been cast out. The two Beta guards, towering wolves both with Damon's cold eyes, immediately sighted me. "Well, well, well. Look what the wind blew back," sneered one. "The rejected Omega. See her still hanging around. Are you alive, little Annie?" "I need to see Alpha Damon," I said, trying to show confidence, although I was nothing but a shy, weak woman. The second guard laughed and clapped me on the shoulder with a heavy hand. "You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!"

he said as he struggled to wear a smile to cover his confusion “Great!” Natalie said as she crossed her legs and picked up a glass wine. “Is there anyone else that knows Mr. Gomez”, he asked politely. “I do,” Bethany raised her hand She walked gracefully through to the front, she looked perfect and flawless, Bethany Carter in her Glory. There was hardly anyone that wasn’t impressed by how well put together she looked, simply glam. From her diamond neck piece, to her dress, down to her shoes, all aligned perfectly with her figure.

In the darkness, the man’s voice was like that of a demon from hell. Victoria smiled before she said, “Help me kill a gangster. He’s a nobody, but… if you kill him for me, I’ll do whatever you ask of me after that.” “What can you do? You’re a lady from a fallen family… You’re good for nothing,” James mocked her coldly. “I’m useless, but if you help me, I’ll be able to help you one way or another.” “I’ve discovered something very interesting. Cosmo Hamilton’s younger sister, Naomi Hamilton died in a heart transplant surgery half a year ago. So, tell me… who’s the current Naomi Hamilton?”

Bethany said ,immediately she stood face to face with Danica . “You? How can you be here? Are you fooling around with us? Why are pretending to be rich?" She already know that Bethany was just a poor woman,who was working for Zayn as a designer.How could she suddenly appear out of nowhere and pretend to be rich?"

No smooth lines, no cheesy pick-up attempts, just a simple, honest statement that made my heart ache in the best possible way. Just then, a flurry of motion from a side room caught my attention. A young girl, who looked no older than fourteen rushed into the living room, her eyes wide with a mix of fascination and interest as she immediately focused on me. She had bright, curious eyes and a lively energy. Kay smiled, a gentle affection softening his features as he looked at her. “Sage, this is my cousin, Bethany. But she prefers Beth.” Bethany or Beth beamed at me, her youthful enthusiasm radiating. “Hi!” she chirped.

So we walked across the dimly lit room, filled with half-naked girls and horny, money-grubbing men, and sat down at one of the tables, where one of the waiters soon came over to serve me a whiskey and her a martini. A lot of things were happening in Juliane's life. She had finally managed to save enough money to buy her own house and she seemed very excited about it, although I couldn't concentrate on even half of what she said. My mind insisted on taking me back to Ravena. I could clearly visualize her lying on that bed, half-naked, beautiful, full of desire. It was definitely in her arms that I wanted to be, but I shouldn't. I needed to do the right thing, which was to stay away from her,

"Okay. We could say you were smart but not mature. Mature people know that one partner is enough." "Lecture me, Miss Blackmore." "That's your job, Dr. Abbey." "Yes but seriously, if I'm not complaining then who are you too? I'm like your big sis, remember?" She rolled her eyes. Yes. Ara is three years older than Destiny. "What are you drinking?" "Jack. Want some?" "Not now. I just came." The other band also finished and another ascended the stage. People were screaming too loudly for this particular one. "What's about them?"

•CLOSING FINLEY HAMILTON (THE YOUNGEST)• "I am so proud of you, my darling, give me another pose dear. Like this, peace sign and say 'cheese'." Amy hasn't still been over with Finley finally graduating from her college and she's planning on taking masters next year. She didn't expect herself to finally graduate that after every examination, she had Alexis to bother her everytime she's reviewing and whispering to her that she won't pass her exam. But then here she is, holding her diploma and wearing her toga.

I said. “Barely married two years and already they want younger men,” Felix said. “We need to step up our game,” I said as Felix shook his head. “So what do we know about this human girl?” Felix asked. “Her name’s Bethany, she just turned eighteen, she works at the diner, poor background, smart as hell, can’t afford college even with the scholarship she got and going nowhere slowly,” I said. “So why is she avoiding our boy Max?” he asked.