Bethany Whisper Novels & Stories

" Silence envelops us momentarily as Ethan processes my words, his brows furrowed in contemplation. Finally, he exhales, his voice filled with a mix of acceptance and brotherly love. "Promise me, Susan , that you'll take care of yourself. That you'll seek the support you need, even if it means leaning on others. And promise me you won't lose sight of the person you truly are amidst the chaos." My eyes wide open as he mentions, promises, It was a surprise to know that Ethan care this much, but what can I say? Tears well up in my eyes, mingling with the shards of hope that lie within. "I promise, Ethan.

I whisper, knowing full well they can hear me. All of them turned to face me with grave faces, and Virginia is the one to talk, "Bethany cheated on Deacon. The baby might not be his. He left half way through our date; ran off.. Disappeared. I can't get through to him. Not even my wolf can reach him! He's gone! We're both scared. Somethings' wrong!" I stumble back, trying to grab onto something for support but end up falling flat on my ass as the news sinks in.

He'd do it. Innessa was wearing a sweetheart neck T-shirt that had puffy half sleeves with high-waist jeans. Her hair was open and she was wearing a bag on her shoulder as she made her way into the church on Friday morning. The girl knelt before the cross as she prayed to God for strength and good grades. Innessa was doing well. She was coping well with her emotions and her life; she was healing herself in peace and silence with God looking over her. She felt a presence beside her, a familiar cologne reached her nostrils. Her eyes flew wide as she looked at the person kneeling beside her and to her astonishment. He was none other than Issac.

I opened it and read through it. " Martha Hemsworth, former cheer captain at Brookdale high. Born in coastvile, age 23. Hmm, the bad girl Is 23 years old." I said and read through her document. " Stop reading her school file Riley." Bethany said, opening her closet. She saw a box that looked enchanted with shiny rocks. " What Is this?" Bethany asked. I stared at it dazed. She tried to open it with her hair pin but it didn't. Instead it bent out of shape.

I stood still in the center of the abandoned village, its silence louder than any scream. "Is anyone here?!" I cried out, my voice sharp and panicked, echoing across the empty space. Nothing. Time had stopped. The rain had ceased, frozen mid-fall, and darkness crept in from all directions, heavy and unnatural. Then—footsteps. Soft, cautious, like someone trying not to wake a sleeping thought. "Devin?"

“Ella might be pissed at my son, but come on. It’s obvious they’re still crazy about each other.” Joshua sighed, his voice low, weary, his hand rubbing his temple. “Bethany, don’t start with your games,” he said, his tone sharp but tired, his eyes pleading for peace. “This isn’t the time or place.” Bethany rolled her eyes, her smile cold, her voice cutting. “Games? I’m just stating the truth, Josh,” she said, leaning forward, her gaze locking on me. “You know how hard it is to get over a Carter. Or have you forgotten?” Her words hung heavy, a jab at her own past with Joshua, her bitterness a raw wound she flaunted like a badge.

The quiet was eerie but comforting in its own way. “I’m visiting my mom today,” Bethany said cheerfully, breaking the silence. Her energy was contagious, though I couldn't fully embrace it with my lingering anxiety. “Trust me, the people in the Blackwood pack are going to adore you.” I mustered a small smile in response as we reached the grand staircase. At the entrance, Bethany picked up a basket filled with food and snacks, likely prepared for her visit. She carried it effortlessly and motioned for me to follow her outside.

I paused and glared at him; I was very unamused that he was following me to harass me about my love life. “My daughter, Bethany, is back in town from her tour. She’s a singer and quite good. You might have heard her music on the radio.” Bethany Rochelle; of course, I had heard of her music. She admittedly had a nice voice and a lot of students around campus listened to her in the lounge. Her music isn’t to my taste, but I recognize that she has some serious talent. “I might have,” I said in return, not giving him more information than that. “Well, she will be in town for a while, and she was just saying the other day that she wishes to find a gentleman and settle down. She’s sick of always b

BETHANY~~~ Bethany was in a carriage on her way to the house of the merchant, oddly enough, it was hard to get a meeting with him than she had hoped but finally, she had put it through two days after, noting that it was urgent She had neared his estate, and she was very impressed at the stature of his wealth being this big, from the fountain that centered around the front grounds of the house, to the large horse she could see, majestic and expensive, her brows rose, she was impressed, but that was not what she came for, she willed herself to stop looking around

bethany said “you will be here for a couple of days?” little ava asked, bethany nodded “then lets do it, i want to keep dispelling those awful lies that asshole put in my head” little ava answered “thats my little tank” he whispered smiling “go on then i will make sure you both get to bed safely” bethany said looking back to the door where barry pushed through and waited