Betty Archies Novels & Stories

" Hello everyone! May I have your attention!" The chatter dies down as the crowd look at the elder. Anticipating. " Everyone! Today we found another reason to add on to our days celebration!" " Our Queen Scarlett Lockwood along with her team has successfully resolved the ever ending dispute over the northern province!" " And I with great honour would like to reward her with the entitlement of...the Golden medal for the best and the first Beta female in history!" Scar looked shocked. The title was the most prestigious award ever given to a Beta.

Katie stands there pacing while we take a seat. "Come on boys tell her" Katie says "Katie" Connor starts "Connor your already in the dog house. Your already sleeping in the guest bedroom for however long I say so" Katie screams Connor jumps but nods and bows his head. "Katie what is going on?" Alexis asks "Connor and Vincent here made a bet. Vinny here had to sleep with you and just leave. If he didn't then he had to give his company to Connor here. Vincent called it off cause he really likes you and was going to tell you.

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.

Angelina stormed into her apartment and slammed the door as hard as she could. Why? Because she was super mad. Because men were dumb. Because the rich were assholes. Ugh! She wanted to punch someone in the face so badly. If only she could… “Whoa! Easy on those shoes, sis. You’re gonna wake up the little devil, and I just got her to sleep. Finally!” Betty entered the living room with a steaming mug of coffee, wearing a t-shirt bigger than herself and pyjamas that were so damn comfortable. If she could, she would spend every hour wearing them, but she needed to go out and make money sometimes.

She didn't respond to the second half of Jayda's suggestion. Shane sipped his tea. He was fully aware of what Jayda was thinking. She wanted him and Cecilia to develop something. Ideally, a marriage. With that… … Jayson went to Betty's bedroom. After what happened yesterday, Betty was shaken and felt unwell. She was resting in bed. The moment she saw Jayson, she pushed herself up. "How's Ari?" Jayson sat down. "Didn't Mom tell you?" Betty's expression soured. She couldn't help feeling the heavens were cruel. Why treat such a good woman so harshly?

Today, she would interview for a future finally free from regret. She decided to take charge of her life. She was going to live for herself and for her family. Holding her head up high, Eva Straightened her clothes and took a deep breath before intering the interview room. Her eyes suddenly fell on a familiar face. Betty Archer! It came as a surprise that one of the iterviewers was her junior high school classmate. Betty recognized Eva at a glance. Her face darkened immediately. Many years has pass, but Betty still hadn't let go the inveterate hatred she harbored for Eva.

that's a quick answer, I don't sense any wolf energy around her something isn't right about her that's why I need Micheal to protect me from any of her motives A few minutes later Micheal storms in but I signaled him to not react "Good day sir" Betty greeted "Are you the Betty Erica talked about?" Why is he asking her questions after o explained everything to him " Yes" "She's just a mere maid, why are you friends with a maid" What's Micheal up to " Micheal stop I called her here and made her my friend don't underestimate her" I hope this is just an act Betty wasn't taking it easy either when I looked at her hands she was clenching them tightly…she must be getting provoked by his words, this

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.

Betty immediately leaned forward, excitement and urgency in her eyes: “Then we go. Now. We can’t just wait here while they make the next move. Every day hidden is another day they control the game.” I clenched my fists, frustration boiling through me because she was right—damn it, she was always right—but the archive was in neutral territory, unprotected, with no guarantees, and I knew every wrong step could cost lives, including hers and the baby’s. I said, voice tight and low: “We can’t rush this, Betty. It’s too risky—the territory, the traps. If we move too fast, if we make the wrong choice, you and the baby could be caught. We could lose everything before we even start.”

It was all so fishy, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more to this than met the eye. I tried to relax, but my mind was racing, trying to piece together the puzzle. What was he hiding? Why was he so afraid? “Here’s your order,” Molly said, gently setting the tray of snacks next to me as she shut the door. She returned to her desk, which was where she had been when I first entered the room. “Thanks,” I mumbled, my voice weak and shaky. I forced myself to sit up, my body aching and my mind racing.