Betto E Mary Novels & Stories

Mia “Hey, wifey!” Bruno called the moment he spotted me stepping into the bar. I dragged myself toward him, drained. If I could get my pay today, maybe I’d be able to make half the rent and secure my apartment. “You look like you just crawled out of the grave. Everything okay?” Bruno asked, pulling me into a hug when I pouted. “I’m exhausted,” I whined. He handed me a glass the second he let go. “Here, this should give you a boost.”

I hear a voice call out, startling me as I feel a tap on my shoulder. Turning around I find Betty, with a wide smile. She seems taller than the last memory I have of her from the ship. “I got two traffic tickets. I’m so glad we could meet,” I say truthfully, after recognizing her as she escorts me into the bar for a seat. “Of course. It’s the least I can do, Maria. Marco told me about a wedding…don’t tell me you agreed.” “That’s exactly why I’m here. I don’t understand any of these. I’m finding it hard to trust anyone.”

A far look from the picture Eagle gives me. Elizabeth Del Canor, known as Betty, is 22 years old and a full-time scholar graduating this year with magna cum laude honors. Her parents work as farm laborers, and they face financial hardship. Betty works part-time at a food chain and resides in the ladies’ dormitory near campus. I smirk, taking a sip of my amber drink. This is perfect. All the cards are properly arranged, and now it's time to introduce myself. Although she’s not my type or my ideal woman. But a mission is a mission, and asking why is forbidden. I must do what Eagle expects of me.

“But you’re not Daddy; He has big, strong legs and powerful arms.” I laughed. “What else does your daddy have?” She thought for a moment. “He can lift me all the way up to the ceiling! Miss Elle is short. She’s soft and small... Daddy has big muscles right here.” She patted her chest solemnly. I tickled her gently, delighting in her giggles as the sadness momentarily lifted from her features. Soon, Mandy called her in for dinner, and she happily skipped off, distracted for now. That left me alone with Nanny Beth.

I set the tea cup down on a nearby surface and I looked at Aria and I waited because her expression told me she was not finished. “The third thing,” she said, “was a phrase that made the other two cohere. I heard it clearly because the wolf who said it dropped his voice and the drop in volume actually carried it further in that particular space than his normal register had.” She paused for a fraction of a second. “He said Daemon’s Beta and what she’s worth to us unmated.”

We were rushing to meet you, yes rushing to meet with you". Beatrice said almost stammering. "You were not, Jerry, please tell me the truth" "Okay I will tell you".. they stared at him when he said that..."Why the looks, you know I don't want to receive a punch this morning too early". "Am all ears JERRY". I stressed his name. "We were coming from the garden"..."The garden?. To do what". I asked with tension attached to my voice. "We went to watch a romantic scene between Lilly and Dan". Erica spoke. "They were so rough on each other that they don't see us peeping". Beatrice said laughing.

Despite the embarrassment, she felt butterflies in her stomach from the excitement of the thought. Why does she feel shy? It was just one quick glance, and for sure, he didn’t even notice her stupidly opened mouth when she looked at him. It was just very fast. She doesn’t have to be embarrassed. Nobody noticed anything. Nevertheless, she hurriedly entered the door in front of her and greeted Mary Anne, her five-year-old niece, who’s watching a cartoon on the TV, when she felt the guy was about to walk her way to go out. “Hi, Mary Anne! What are you watching?”

“You said it! How long will it take? I won’t agree if it’s too long,” Xyla looked down and checked the time. “How about in two hours?” Mary nodded without hesitation. “Okay, remember what you said.” Mary then shifted her gaze to the people around them. “You all heard her. You all bear witness to the bet between Xyla and me. Whoever that doesn’t follow through with the bet is a dog.” Xyla looked at her and asked, “Okay, what if you don’t follow through with the bet?” “If I don’t follow through, I’ll do a handstand while pooping during a live stream,” Mary said.

Betty said and I scoff , my skin isn't that strong and it get attracted to cold quickly, thank goodness it a fire party, if not for mara sake I won't have attend , We both entered the field , wow , everywhere was blooming as mama Gina set her table at the other side of the field the aroma of delicacies filled the air , there was a huge fire burning at the other side to , but everyone was so engrossed, getting food from mama Gina , i wasn't that hungry so I decided to go her a cup of coffee and fresh cookies which was place at the table to , " I want some hot chocolate" Betty said " me to " mara said and we both turned to her , giving her a excited hug , " well you both go get the chocolate a

I leaned against the car window, staring at the encrypted message on my phone. It was from Leon, the most trusted Beta of my father—the Alpha King who ruled all the packs in North America. "Lady Valerie, the Alpha King has reserved the last three days for the Heir Declaration. The private jet is on standby. He is waiting for you to come home." Three years ago, to escape the powerful Alpha Silas Thorne—the fated mate the Moon Goddess had chosen for me—I stubbornly believed I should be the one to choose my own mate.