Betty B's Novels & Stories

Beta Andrew kissed my forehead then he left. After I had cleaned up the house, I grabbed my purse, stuffed my phone, the house keys and the card in it then walked out of the house. It didn't feel strange when people were greeting me while addressing me as the beta woman. I couldn't stop smiling whenever anyone called me the beta woman. “Greetings, beta woman. What can I get you?” I was standing in the shop for vegetables and fruits. “Pack up potatos, tomatoes, some coli flower, cucumbers, carrots, beetroot, ginger, garlic, onions. And…” I paused.

I saw Kayzer looks proud on me. "You need to go to our wedding because if you don't, the media would be confuse. You don't want that to happen, right?" Kayzer was teasing his brother. "Fuck you!" He gave us a glance before leaving Kayzer's office. I feel satisfied seeing Benjamin's reaction. I didn't feel any love, just pure hatred because I can still imagine the betrayal he did. "Don't mind him, you did great, Alma Caringal," Kayzer mentioned my whole name.

“So this is the kind of woman she is? If I were a man, I wouldn’t want her either.” The room erupted into laughter again. Then, Finn set his glass down on the table and asked casually, “Want to make a bet?” “Another one? Fine. If we win, you break up with Sophie.” Finn’s voice turned cold instantly. “Who said you could use Soph as a bet?” On the other end of the phone, I listened as he effortlessly reshaped the wager. The bet became whether I would run off with him at my wedding. Sophie could not be used as a bargaining chip, but I could. He had used me as a setup, gambled on a hundred times already.

I ordered. My brain isn't working properly....i need refreshment.. So I messaged betty (Nicholas)I will pick you at 5 am tomorrow, we are going to California .. (Betty) isn't it too early?? (Nicholas) do what I say Betty... (Betty) okay don't be rude <3 If you are wondering who is she?. She is no one. She is a model,she did few shoots for my company... We just have casual se* .She need fame although she doesnt say but I know...

“Doesn’t matter. You’re hooked now.” Maybe. Definitely. Lucas leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table. “Alright, then. Let’s make it official. You accept the bet?” I ran my tongue over my teeth, letting the weight of the decision settle. Sophia Moreau wasn’t just another name on my list. She was the one that wasn’t supposed to be there. The woman no one touched. No one could touch. And now? Now, I wanted to see just how wrong they all were.

As they moved together, the young woman introduced herself to us. “I’m Luna Charlotte’s Beta,” she said softly. “My name is Nia. It is a pleasure to meet you all. I’m afraid that my mate, Yosen, and our pack’s Gammas, Luen and Jack, are out on patrol tonight, but I wanted to come and meet you all.”

She'd frozen just outside the door, their words cutting through her like knives. "I can't believe Gray actually pulled it off. Three months. That's gotta be a record." "Told you he could do it. Shayla Hale, the ice queen who turned him down. He said he'd make her fall, and he did." "Think he'll actually take the cruise ship?" "Hell yeah. That bet was solid gold. Best idea we ever had." Bet. The word echoed in her mind, louder than her heartbeat. He'd made a bet. On her.

"Of course, how could I forget? She's a strong-headed girl, that one." Alex chuckled, nodding in agreement. "Indeed, she is. Well, guess what? She's working here as a maid now, under our dear mother's employ." Ethan's curiosity grew, his interest fully captured by the unexpected turn of events. "And how does that concern us?,Plus I've met her, She's calm " Alex's smile widened as he leaned forward, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "I propose a bet, Ethan. A wager to make this summer a little less boring."

“Baby, one touch and you will melt like butter. So, don’t provoke me.” “Hmmm.” She left the security of his arms and circled the terrace, keeping a safe distance from him. She rolled down one of her sleeves and then another one came off. A little push and the dress pooled at her feet. It was a one of a kind dress and it was lying at her feet right now.

A human that's just at the wrong place at the wrong time. For the first time in years I resent my role of being Beta. I can't hurt my mate! How the f**k am I to do that? And if she is, if we find out she's truly a hunter, come to infiltrate us, I'll have to do much worst than hurt her. I'll have to kill her. My instincts are tuned to protect her, protect her from harm. How am I supposed to protect her from the danger that's now become me?