Betty B's Novels & Stories

"I don't know." "Then come to my place. We'll order breakfast and start making a plan. Can you drive or do you need me to come get you?" "I can drive." I started the car, hands steadier now that I had a destination. "Naomi, there's something else. Something about a bet. Stella heard Marcus mention it but she doesn't know details. Whatever it is, Carter really didn't want anyone to know about it." "A bet." I could hear her thinking, processing. "Between Carter and his boys' club friends. About what?"

" 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.

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”.

And, he could not leave Betty. She became a part of him that was too painful to lose. She was amazing in her job. She's an excellent doctor. Very advance and efficient even in these very desperate times. She's calm and very resourceful. They never had medicine from the pharmacy except those first aids they salvaged from the crash which were so few. When it was all gone, it was Betty's exceptional knowledge on medicine which saved them. Countless of times.

Due to her good mood today, Betty specifically changed into a bright, pink navel hoodie that matched her working pants of the same color… Betty also wore a pair of white flats… Her hair was pulled back naturally into a tall ponytail that made her appear vibrant… Once Betty had gotten changed, she put on some light make-up and headed downstairs. When Jeremy Quest saw Betty coming down, he slowly put down the teacup in his hand. After that, he walked up to her with a smile on his face. “You look stunning…” He complimented. Betty leaned affectionately against Jeremy’s shoulder and smiled. “Honey, can you ask Xyla to come over for dinner tonight? I want to bond with Xyla…” Betty could only get m

She said while throwing daggers at her. “Do I make myself clear”. “Yes ma’am “. The assistant nodded her head and said. Betty, who was the assistant's name, gritted her teeth in pain but quickly endured it , because she has a sick mother to fend for. The truth was that Betty was also behind the scenes for Stella since they have similar body and stature, but nobody knew except Stella and Betty. The noise from the receptionist table was loud, so it quickly caught the interest of the workers. They quickly recognize Stella since she was very popular.

She wore a green dress that matched her eyes and she smiled kindly at us as she opened an ancient book and began reading. "Today we witness the bonding ceremony of Travis, Beta of the Forest Moon Pack and Lyla, a human with the soul of a wolf." She grinned at me. Soul of a wolf? I liked that. I could hear Theresa in the audience as she proclaimed her dissatisfaction of this union. "A human? How disgusting." She said loudly. Jackson, who had been sitting a few chairs away from her immediately took control. "If you cannot be happy for Travis and Lyla, you can leave." He told her coldly.

I brace myself for a dozen different scenarios, but absolutely nothing could have prepared me for this. Betty is standing on the other side of the threshold, her knuckles completely white as she tightly grips an aluminum baseball bat. She looks utterly terrified, but her green eyes are blazing with fury. Standing slightly behind her is a tiny blonde woman—Lucy, I presume—gripping a wooden bat of her own. "What are you doing here?" Betty demands, her chest heaving. "I didn't call you." She leans past me, peering frantically down the hallway toward the street.

At 7:40pm Betty stood looking out of her window. She had left the office early and taxied home so she could get ready for her fiance coming to collect her. She had done as he asked and was naked underneath her big black overcoat. The only thing she had had to worry about was making sure that her make-up was perfect. So she didn’t feel so bare she had chosen a simple set of small diamond earrings and a bright red lipstick as her accessories, with a simple small black clutch. As the clock ticked next to her she felt her nerves start to kick in. She couldn’t wait to see him again. As she stood at her open window and saw the stretched blacked out car pull round the corner she knew it was him. S