Bloodthirsty Betty Novels & Stories

A fair fight is not in his repertoire and is far more daunting than it should be. "Hopefully Trip has informed the rest of the family, but link Tatum and notify him. I want the entire beta family mobilized" It is as if hearing his own beta's name finally kicks Arden’s brain into action. It isn’t just two against two; they have four packs, they have the entire beta family which remains untouched. Isn’t one of their enemies only a beta blood? They have five with the same blood value. *** Valen races into the autumn pack in a similarly arrogant way to the last two visitors, the car just as loud, the speed just as exaggerated. He pulls the car up behind the two just as inconveniently and obnoxio

Something older than both of them had been pulling them together from the beginning. Suddenly Betty screamed and grabbed her chest. Her body began trembling violently as silver light spread across her eyes. A dark mark crawled along her neck, twisting beneath her skin like black veins. Ryan caught her before she collapsed, holding her tightly as she struggled to breathe. Ryan, she whispered, her voice shaking with terror. I can hear him. Ryan stared at her in confusion. Hear who? Betty looked toward Lucian, her eyes filling with fear. My father.

He was dating that crazy girl. Rowan ~”Hahaha bro, she nearly believed me. All I want to say is good luck.” Damon ~”Fuck you suck at speeches.” Brody ~”JoJo, let's hear it.” Jo ~”Well I don't think I can beat that crap that came out your mouth. I also know this lady since we were very young. She is stubborn, full of shit and always wants what she wants. In a way I think she wanted Damon for more than that stupid bet and she got him so well done in bagging the prize. You got to hold on to this one, they are very rare and few.”

Beth said to her Sally groaned and walked out of the room. Beth was being unreasonable and Sally knew this but she was new to the team and the first thing they all wanted to do was kill Phillip. Was example were they leaving for the rest to follow? What example were they leading with and what was the rest of Cordina doing? Sally sighed and she went to her room. She needed to get her phone. She was on the hallway when someone walked across. She saw the shadow of the person but didn’t see the person. She stopped and turned back. She walked down and someone attacked her out of nowhere. Her eyes grew blood red and she threw the person off her. She growled and her fangs came out. She sped towards

It's hard to be bitchy sometimes! "What happened, baby?" Adrita heard a husky sound near her ear and her breathing stopped. His cold palm touched her bare waist under her t-shirt and she shivered slightly! She kept her hand on his hand to remove it because it was tickling her but he tightened his grip on her waist. She was about to glare at him but instead, she smiled because the bitches were in front of them with their mouths hanging open. She looked at the bitches and smirked in victory!

He pushed out a loud breath as he dropped his head back against the pillow. “Fuck!” He cursed under his breath as he rubbed his face. He froze when he remembered another part of his dream. Adrian. In his dream, he was dead. Aldrich smiled evilly at him as he held his Beta's severed head. Alaric shot upright and looked around the room. His heart stilled when his eyes landed on Adrian's sleeping face. He looks peaceful as he sleeps leaning back against the chair. His Beta surprisingly doesn't have any significant injuries. Aside from a few bruises, scrapes, and cuts, he looks perfectly fine.

“How do you feel about getting married in Paris? There is a Pack that needs help with a small vampire clan that is feeding on humans.” Smiling, I take the tickets but don’t remain in his arms. Stepping forward, I turn to face him. Sylvie arrives before I give him my answer. She waves a twenty-dollar bill in my face. “Okay, I lost the bet, so I should pay up.” Sylvie laughs as I take the money and stick my tongue out at her. “I thought you didn’t bet anymore?” Kierian stepped back, placing a hand over his chest as his smile dropped.

Captain Poldark had his men drag out Andy’s corpse and informed Celina she was free to leave. But Celina clung to him like a lunatic. “I’m Mrs. Stormbringer! Take me to Callum—I’m Bran’s mother! “Half of the money Andy had belongs to me!” Sick of the shame, Bran pulled Celina away. “If you don’t leave now, don’t blame anyone else when they arrest you.” Celina shoved Bran aside. “I’m not going anywhere! I’m Mrs. Stormbringer! Half of everything Andy earned—his wealth, his status—it’s mine!”

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.

A mischievous glint lit her eyes. Todd groaned. “As you wish, Betty.” He’d barely gotten the words out, when she hit me so hard across my face. I let out a loud cry, my nose became wet as liquid trickled down my nostrils. It touched my tongue, and the ferrous taste of blood filled my mouth. I’d barely gotten over the pain, when her fist landed on my chest. This time, my scream was louder than the first. “That’s enough Betty,” Todd had said. “Chain her up, the Alphas would be pleased to see her.”