Betty Noire Novels & Stories

Treasure steps forward immediately, her fingers moving over Betty’s pale skin, feeling for a pulse. Adriel lets out a low, warning growl from the back of his throat. Treasure does not even look up. She ignores the threat completely, her hands moving down to Betty’s wrist. Nina lets out a sharp gasp and rushes to the other side of the mattress. She snatches Betty’s arm, turning the wrist over so the pale skin faces the light. A dark, distinct bite mark stands out against her flesh. Treasure drops her hands and steps back, letting out a short, breathless laugh. "Well, it seems I am not needed here at all."

Betty felt bored doing nothing all day, she had no access to internet, Tv, as her phone was taken from her on the day she was abducted, she already spent weeks studying the environment, she knew every route, basement, in and out of the mansion, the desire to try something new spawn within her. “There must be something in the library to keep my day going”. She goes to the library going to get a book to brighten up her dart, She notices the library door slightly opened.

"I don't care who you think I am. Breaking in, destroying my property—you have no idea what you've just started." Betty let out a cold, sharp laugh and hit me again. "Still putting on airs? Let me spell it out for you—I am the future Donna of the Gambino family! My man's sister is handing him the whole organization! I can crush a bottom-feeding whore like you whenever I want!" "Betty—" Before she could finish, one of her girls came rushing out of my bedroom, her face pale. "Betty! Look what we found in her drawer!" She was holding a ring.

The comments section was vile. "There's video proof, so I guess this lady is pretty promiscuous." "I heard this wasn't even the first time. She had it coming." "What a slut!" Meanwhile, Hudson and his accomplices had completely vanished from the narrative. I was shaking so hard with anger that I could barely breathe. A year ago, Winona got into a car accident and lost a huge amount of blood. At the time, the only two people whose blood matched hers were Annabelle and Hudson. Hudson claimed he couldn't handle the sight of blood and ran, while Annabelle stepped up without hesitation. Because she lost too much blood saving Winona, she spent a full year in the hospital and was still malnourished

My stomach drops, my eyes widening as I turn slowly, and there they are. Rhys, head high, jacket undone, confidence radiating like arrogance dressed in black, and beside him is Betty. The air thickens in my chest, and the sound of the violins distorts in my ears, the notes distant, like they’re playing underwater. Betty is wearing a silk white gown that clings to her body like liquid light. Her hair is up, curls spilling against the curve of her neck, and her makeup is subtle except for her lips — that deep red that shouldn’t suit her but does. It makes her look alive in a way I have never seen.

So I hadn’t imagined that last bit before everything went dark? He sat down right across from me, next to the desk, as he opened up a folder I hadn’t noticed him holding. “Melody Forte, future beta of the Silver Frost pack. Twenty-five years old. Mateless. And most importantly, virgin.” He stated before his eyes lifted, meeting mine. His eyes seemed cold and heartless as they glowered back. “Is everything correct?” “Yes.” I replied, feeling my cheeks flush as I looked away. “Worth every penny then.” He declared in amusement, forcing my eyes to shift back to his. I wanted to say something smart in response, but his glare made me bite the inside of my cheek. I don’t get why now? Why are the qu

People stared. But I was completely numb. I walked step by step until dark, until I finally reached the estate gate. The lit windows pushed back the cold of the late night. I raised my frozen fingers and typed in the code. The only response was an error beep. I typed it in with difficulty, gritting my teeth. Each time, the system told me it was wrong. Finally the butler got annoyed enough to come open the door. He looked at me coldly. "Donna, stop. As long as you don't apologize to the Don, you don't get to use the Don's things."

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 grabbed a match from the mantle and struck it. “What are you doing?” Silas roared, lunging for me. I dropped the match. The gilt-edged pages, soaked in the dry rot of twenty years, caught instantly. The secrets of the Ares empire—the murders, the bribes, the “Conditioning”—erupted into a wall of orange flame. “I’m clearing the site,” I said. Silas tackled me, the weight of him slamming me into the mahogany desk. We hit the floor, a tangle of limbs and fury. I felt the detonator fly from his hand, skidding across the floor toward the vault.

She promises to be back in the evening because Amelia Bella has new movies. They were all in her flash and she brought them. She connected it to the television and then we enjoyed our day. We watched the movie for about a few hours when Bella raised her hand. Martha and I gave her a strange look " What?" She smiled sheepishly " I have something to say " " shoot," I said "It's about you Allyson," she said which made me so confused "What is it not about?" " I'm sure Martha knows the secret too so there is no need to hide it. We want to help out with the whole telling Ace about his child thing " she said. I knew I want gonna like whatever she was going to say.