Betty Archies Novels & Stories

Maisie asked. " You have stayed away from your man for so long. Let's go lay claim on him. " Betty said as she tossed back the rest of her drink. " I don't want to seem clingy. " Maisie said as she put her drink down. " You might not want to seem that way but you are giving the bitches a chance to sink their claws into your man. " Betty tells Maisie as she drags Maisie towards Zach who had started to look uncomfortable.

he nodded to us all. He was handsome, with olive toned skin and dark features. He had sparkling eyes, which made him look as though he was thinking about some sort of mischief, even as he was talking to you. He was handsome, but I felt… nothing. “Idris, this is the Young Beta Arienne, of the Silver Crescent pack,” Ida said, looking between us exoectantly. “It’s nice to meet you,” I smiled. He gave me a cheeky grin in return.

Carrie asked, licking her own spoon. "I don´t know, but you should see their Beta! My panty dropped, piercing blue eyes and chiseled jaw! Total eye candy, someone who would bang you real good! And I won´t mind if he does it to me! Come on! You both should go and see!" Her voice was too excited. My spoon got stuck midair at the mention of Beta and her description of him. Was he describing my Beta? Yes, my Beta! My heart started to beat erratically.

Dee & Jay both chorused – “A Bet?” Bibiana said – “Yes, a bet. We all know Dee can’t keep a job for more than one week” to which Danielle looked at her with a scowl, she smiled and continued – “but now that her dad has gotten another job for her as usual. If the boss turns out to be a man, single of course. Both of you will have to make him fall in love with you. Whoever turns out successful is the winner and the other will be tagged a wimp”. She paused for effect “for life”.

It was a bit of a hassle at first, but now she's used to it and she's found her rhythm. If she was at work, Betty would go to handle Archer. The two of them were now very clingy to each other. Betty becomes a grandmother figure for Archer, who has never had a grandmother. Archer loved helping Betty harvest apples in the garden and make apple pie. Yesterday they ate apple pie until they were full because Betty cooked a lot of apple pie.

I said chuckling. "You can't," "Wanna bet on that?" I asked leaning back in the chair. "Alright....if you and your dick can be in a relationship with one woman, no side hoes just fucking, talking, dating doing everything with one woman; I will set you up with the Preston deal," "You serious?" I asked knowing that deal was worth more than every deal I made for the last two years and would probably give me the big break I needed as an architect. "Yeah I'm serious,"

The third call was to the Western Archive’s records department. Betty had established a quiet working relationship with the archivist there months ago — not formal alliance, not political arrangement, but something more subtle: mutual usefulness. The archivist liked patterns. Betty liked consequences. Together, they had found a rhythm. The archivist answered after a brief delay. “You’re going to ask me about precedent continuity,” she said. “I already am,” Betty replied. A soft hum of acknowledgment. “I found something interesting,” the archivist said. That phrase, in their shared language, meant more than curiosity. It meant disruption.

Did she put him up for this? Maybe Betty pitted him against me because I won the archery. She couldn't handle me being skilled at something. I looked at Betty, who was now smiling at me. So much for being concerned. It didn't slow me down. I hit the target perfectly and then ran toward the finishing line. Betty fell behind me, and it put a smile on my face. I was unstoppable. I won the archery competition against the Black Label pack. I felt powerful, like a true Alpha's daughter. The bow felt hot inside my fist, and it took me by surprise. I wondered if the bow had some magic quality that helped me win.

Archie finally woke up and the first thing he saw was his spouse sleeping easily. He cracked a smile, then gave Dylan a quick kiss on the cheek and covered his body with a sheet. He finally got up, went to an armchair, grabbed his pants that were there and put them on. He got out of there and headed for the door. He reached the door and opened it, standing in the doorway. "Your Imperial Highness!" Bentley bowed. Archie noticed that behind Bentley were three servants bringing water for Archie's bath. "We bring clean water for your bath," Said Bentley.