Billy La Bufanda 2 Novels & Stories

Why did Brandon shrink form the very sight of him? Why do I want him to be mine? END OF PART TWO – THE CLAN CELEBRATION

Although he still appeared to be weak that he could hardly pull his lips apart and speak. He constantly stared her face trying to comprehend who this woman could be. Billy had his fingers curled around the cloth of her tee near the collar bone as she strode ahead with him, protectively. “We will buy you yummyyyyy sandwiches, alright.” He blinked his eyes watching her cute smile smiling himself too.

Helena maintained, waving a stylish cream-colored wrap. "That one is suitable for a millionaire owl's outfit," Brenna countered, holding a rainbow knit swaddle. "This one has character and warmth." "She is a baby, not a disco ball." "She is a James, not a Zen master!" Lily waddled into the room, catching the whiff of blueberry syrup. "What did I come in here for?" "Blanket Battle 2025," Vandaulf grumbled, already halfway through a stack of pancakes. Lily took a piece of mango from Brenna's plate and chewed carefully. "Why not both?"

I get a head start, and that’s what saves me from being tackled. Running for twenty minutes straight is a lot, I'm panting and out of breath by the time we get back to the clearing behind the pack house. Axton tackles me, taking me down to the ground with a yelp. He nips at my neck, slobbering all over me. Another whine pushes through, and Axton growls in response. “Alright, shift!” Beta yells, making us pull away. I go back to the little hiding spot where all my clothes are, and Axton shifts first, getting dressed quickly. He blocks me again, and I quickly shift and change.

Afterwards, I searched through my closet for the perfect outfit. I picked out an outfit that was both comfortable and stylish. I wanted to leave a lasting impression and feel confident, so I opted for a loose-fitting black shirt that I left unbuttoned a few buttons, revealing just a hint of chest. I paired it with white shorts that reached my knees, a white cap, and matching shoes. To complete the look, I added a thin silver bracelet to my wrist. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but smile at my reflection. I felt like a million bucks! As I made my way downstairs, I spotted Maggie and River, who were also dressed to the nines in their own unique styles.

It looked like a stick figure wearing what might have been a cape. “I can tell.” “And this one’s Mom.” Another stick figure. Slightly taller. “And this…” His face lit up. “…is Ella.” I reached for the paper before I even realized I was moving. Ella stood in the middle of the page wearing an enormous blue cape. Her hoodie was still there. Her long hair hung over one shoulder. Instead of an S on her chest like Superman… Mason had drawn a giant letter E. I laughed under my breath. “Super Ella?”

I replied It is crazy how amazing my life became the night I became My Bully's Mate. Hello Readers, I would like to thank all of you who read my book. Please, if you haven't already, check out my book, The Alphas Flower. I am also starting a new book called Alpha Ryan's only regret. I appreciate all of your support

I let out a breath I didn't realize I'd been holding. It was somewhere in the middle of all of that chaos, while the student section was still losing its mind, that a familiar voice came from behind me. "I leave for two hours and somehow I missed the best play of the game, typical, absolutely typical." I turned around. Tiffany. She looked completely unbothered by the fact that she was late, which was very on brand for her. She had on a Hudson State blue cropped varsity jacket with a white ribbed long sleeve underneath, high-waisted light-wash wide-leg jeans, blue and white Nike Air Max that matched the jacket almost perfectly, tiny gold stud earrings, her locs pulled half up, and she was car

"You know, I wore this hat to the summer festival of '64. That was the year the Lycans came through and caused a ruckus!" "Betty, you had some blankets here the last time we came in, they were fur and looked so soft. I was hoping to send a picture to my mom so she knew what I wanted for Christmas." Ellie said, looking at Betty. "Oh, yes, dear, just over here, follow me," Betty said as she walked back to the back corner of the store where several different types of blankets were stacked on shelves. "Yes! These are what I was looking for!" Ellie exclaimed, humming as she ran her hands over the soft fur.

"I asked you to guess, not to swear on me." "I'm asking you for the last time.. Tell me WHO ARE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUU!" "I wish if that was 'I LOVE' than 'WHO ARE' before that YOUUUUUUUUU. *monkey hides face emoji*" "Go to hell..." "Hey, wait! I'll tell you who I am *sighing emoji*" "Bark" "I am," "I am???" "... Your mate!" //Protected by the bully// **Book #2 for Bully Series. Can be read as a stand alone but it'll be good if you guys read the book #1 first.**