Betty And Archie Novels & Stories

Just when Andrea felt like she was going to compete with someone’s beauty that day, she was shocked to find Bettina Rogers… a lot more human than how she was once depicted in the article about his ex-girlfriends. For some reason, Bettina’s divine model body was now a plus-size diva. Her hair was even dyed dark brown, melding into her leather bag. She flashed a smile at them and giddily went to hug Andrea first. “Hi! I’m so looking forward to meeting you! Mm-hm! Andrea Archer in the flesh!” “Hello, Miss Bettina. Thank you for coming to get us today.” The wife chuckled, unsure why she was the one getting a hug from the woman.

“If you were my subordinate, of course, I would trust you, and my martial arts aren't bad either. I can still defeat you alone." Archie also laughed. She spoke without concealment, very frankly, he quite liked this type of woman. The two of them talked quite well together, and Archie suddenly had the idea to tease her. “So if I cooperate with the other side, and it's not just me who comes to kill you, what will you do?” Bertha regained the coldness in her eyes, she didn't care and looked out the window. “You would do that?” Before Archie could answer, they arrived at the Color bar.

Betty had just rushed over from Aurora Group's medical drama press conference, dressed in high fashion with ten-centimetre high heels, preparing a week in advance so as not to lose to the top female stars. She had undergone a full set of cosmetic procedures and even made Ethan help her with crash dieting. Ethan had been busy dating Princess HH lately, who expressed dislike for muscular men, so Ethan had to endure the pain of "losing muscles", stopping all weightlifting exercises and desperately doing aerobic workouts to shrink the size and shape his body per the princess's liking. Betty and her son cried and called out to Mr. John at the bedside, saying "dad" and "grandpa", their voices soun

I think I’ve had enough of their shīt and them believing they are taking her away. “He’s right.” Melody’s dad answered, stopping the alpha from spitting his venom. He wiped his tears and stood to his feet. “Thank you, Beta.” “You can call me Axel. And no need to thank me.” “We will be back tomorrow, Axel.” The alpha stated, eyes glaring. “You can call me Beta.” I informed him, standing taller to show him I was not at all intimidated by him. “Okay. Well, we will get going,” her father declared, feeling the tension heavy in the room. “Please let us know if anything changes. I can come at any time.”

Not because I didn't want to, but an important pack duty came up, and it's my place to attend to it. "I can't believe it took us this plenty of days to sign a treaty," Logan grunted beside me, exhaling. "I miss spending time with Alexa and Alvin." "You seem to have a lot of free time on your hands since you got married, leaving all the work to me. I'm glad you couldn't escape this one." "It's why I have as a Beta." He winked. I snorted out a laugh, shaking my head. "You are so unrepentant."

His role is to serve as Betty’s bodyguard. Betty’s mother looks at me innocently. Her hair is nearly grey, very thin, and her eyes are almost sunken. "What’s that? A pen pal?” I clear my throat, and Jet steps in. “It means they’re more than friends, to exchange secrets.” My eyebrows slightly meet. What the heck is he talking about? We’re more than friends, and we exchange secrets? I chuckled. “Oh, I see... so, you’re Betty’s pen pal," she stammers, struggling to pronounce the last word. However, she eventually smiles and nods in response. She steps closer and gently extends her hand.

I screenshotted the pic as Betty looked over my shoulder. “Looks like you have some obligations to meet” She snorted back. “It appears I do” I replied. “Well, one last thing before you go,” Betty said. Betty bent over her couch, pulling down her black yoga pants to reveal her bare ass “Go ahead, grab some pics” She said, and I didn’t hesitate and opened my phone and furiously snapped pics of her spread asshole. “Maybe I can convince Tina to let us do it again,” Betty said, pulling her pants up.

"There. You, what's your name, and where do you live?" "Archer Evans," he introduced, turning to the direction of his house without lifting a finger. Anna followed his gaze. "I live there." Anna gasped in excitement. "Wow, that's very close to Selah's house. Do you guys already know each other? She's a good friend of mine." Archer laughed inwardly. Friend? She thinks everyone on that subdivision is this girl's friend. Well, the lady mentioned might be one of the bystanders earlier but he hasn't traded names with anyone yet. He shook his head. Anna silently nodded as she smiled again.

"Oh! You have this why do you live with your cousin?" "I just like to be where he is." Cathy is filling her eyes, the place is magnificence like Gregory, a girl runs to Craig and kisses him, Cathy feels her eyes "Betty! Stop it." Craig pulls her from himself. Betty is the granddaughter of his nanny, her mom passed away during her childbirth so she lives with them, Betty loves Craig but Craig doesn't see her as more than a friend and sister Betty, she loved him, but one drunken night, she ended up in Craig's bed, he hated himself for touching her but she told him not to worry about it, that they should forget about it.

They weren't giving each other a look of disgust or fierce anger, but it was tender and there was a brief tugging of lips. "It looks like they've been seeing each other," Betty spat out, her voice laced with venom. "They are still in love... fucking fools," "But as I've said before, I will never let them be together," Betty sneered, clicking her purse open and brushing her fingers on a strange, tiny bottle in it. "I am glad that I brought this along, an overdose will be perfect..." She said, her voice menacing and dangerous.