Betsy Braddock Novels & Stories

I added before I went inside the building and went to the information desk. "Excuse me?" I inquire. The lady in front of me was typing away on her computer. "Yes, Ma'am, may I assist you?" she asked happily. "Is Mr. Miller there?" "Do you have any appointments with him?" As a response, I shake my head. "But, please inform him that Arnold Beckett's daughter has arrived." "Oh, just a moment!" Her smile faded as she said those words. She then dialed something on the telephone and made a phone call.

Natty advised, continuing his attack while the other man threw the scythe toward Dominic. Meanwhile away from the party hall was Starvos and the girl Betty. Contrary to her adorable name, she was bloodthirsty, even thirstier than those people had fought against back in the day when he was still at war. She was reckless, she didn’t mind getting hurt when he clawed her hand and would still move even when he had pierced her stomach with the leg of a broken chair. With a smile and a wood staked in her stomach, she continue to walk toward him.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

139| Two Braids JULIE I met Minah when I was ten years old. I met her for the first time when I went to meet her at my dad's office for the first time. Then I found Minah there as a trainee under him. She had come to take training in business law from my dad. Then I met her. I saw her and found her a good woman. She was good at talking. She was very young and beautiful and loved me very much. She loved me like her own child and even played with me multiple times.

Beatrice, was certainly not on top of his list at the moment. "Not helping,” Broderick said to Beatrice, who just stared down at him. She didn't want to listen to anyone that wasn't Aztec Marshall, but then it wasn't like the alpha himself wanted to see her anyway. He had dumped her that Friday night, but Beatrice, was too tck to get the hint. Of course, she knew she couldn't disrespect the driver, because he was one of Aztec's most trusted and loyal advisors, not to mention, he could easily fall into the friend or family category for the young Marshall alpha anyway.

The driver, the doctor, and Bella provide a strong alibi and I wouldn’t have had a motive if I didn’t know who she was before the incident. “Against her will?” He asks. “Yes. I didn’t know how she ended up there and I didn’t want to know. Especially if I could have gotten a random stranger in trouble for no reason. She didn’t want to talk about it even after she woke up so I offered her a place to stay. Out of kindness.” He gives me a long, hard look and I stare right back into his eyes until the door opens and his colleague says, “Miss Ward’s statement matches his.”

She reminded the young maid again, Marjorie was three years younger than Charlotte and her family had been working for Braddock since forever according to the young woman. "Charlotte, please, you have to eat. You don't want your dad to worry, right?" She smiled at her and nodded. An hour later Charlotte was dressed and her ankle was wrapped with the elastic bandage. That early afternoon Charlotte watched as Seamus Braddock escorted a woman out of his room, a beautiful voluptuous woman still wearing her club wear attire while he was looking perfectly handsome in his designer pajama pants with matching robe revealing his fine hairy chest and very defined masculine torso. And no Charlotte didn'

"She is not a teenager anymore Badmos" "Exactly, she is old enough to live on her own? Your boys are out there, do you even know what they are doing? They continue to bribe their bodyguards. The report are always as clean as a new born baby. We both know they are no saints. Would you rather she feels like she can't have her privacy and freedom and decide to move out?" "Of course not, what are you even saying. She won't move out, as for my boys I taught them well, they know how to behave themselves. I don't think they need to bribe their bodyguards"

“An employee in Crimson Enterprise Group of Alpha Elliot Riggs.” Gasps rippled through the hall. Betina walked straight to me and handed over a flash drive. Her hands trembled slightly, but her voice did not. “I decided to come forward as a witness,” she said clearly, “after I overheard Alpha Elliot Riggs, Jude Becker, General Harlan Larkin, and a witch discussing another attempt to kill both Alpha Mason's Luna and the his daughter when I was about to go to the CEO’s office to hand him an urgent file for work.”

REBECCA I descended the stairs, greeted by the heartwarming scene of Lynda, Bernadette, and Camilla gathered in the living room. Bernadette's knees were engaged in a rhythmic bounce, Princess nestled on her lap, their interaction an attempt to amuse the small canine companion. As my gaze swept over the tableau, an involuntary smile etched its way across my face. The unexpected sight before me was a testament to the depth of these connections. Aunt Bernadette, the role seemed incongruous at first glance. The transformation was astonishing - Bernadette, once reserved and distant, had evolved into a devoted aunt. This facet of her, while not frequently displayed, radiated a clear and undeniable