Bonnie Jelly Novels & Stories

Using any electronics could expose their attack. At 11:57 A.M. local time, Harold and Julie were standing in the main lobby waiting for Bonnie Jane to join them for lunch. Bonnie Jane was the newest member of the Primary Team. Bonnie was fresh out of the Marines and fully devoted to killing any supernatural she encountered. She had been in Croatia when she encountered vampires for the first time. Bonnie was the only survivor of her unit. She had been left for dead, but through pure will, she lived. “What are we waiting for?” Bonnie asked as she walked into the lobby.

No doubt, he must have seen hell in my best friend’s hands. “I set him up with a girl…” Bonnie started. “And I asked her to put something in his food. Of course, I had the antidote with me. But I wouldn’t give him yet until he promised to cancel the wedding…” Bonnie paused and shook her head. “That dumb guy actually thought he could fool me. It seemed he was desperate about the marriage, Olivia, and wanted me to agree. I had no other choice but to beat him up and leave with the antidote.”

“You know what? My friend Ms. Faye here said if you wanna come visit my home, we can take both of these baby dolls. And… she’s got some pretty dresses for you, too. Can you believe that?” Faye had been rustling in a closet across the room but produced two beautiful little gowns, one in pink and one in a mint green color, that looked like they’d fit Bonnie perfectly. The child’s face lit up. “You wanna come see?” Lena asked. “Yeah!” Bonnie exclaimed, shoving both hands into her mouth and sucking her fingers. “I’ve got lotsa juice, too. Are you hungry? You want another snack?”

My eyelids grow heavy and I doze off. "Knock knock" Bonnie says as she walks in my room. I sit up to look at her. She's dressed in a skin tight silver mini dress which literally stops just below her ass and silver stilettos with straps that wrap up her legs like snakes. Her blonde hair is slicked back into a high pony tail and her blood red lips match her nails. "Wow" I say genuinely "How long was I asleep for?" Thinking it must have been ages for her to complete that look.

“I'm glad you're here, but I'm sorry. I just have to ask you. Who are you?” “I am Bonnie, and I can confidently say I know you more than anyone.” *** Bonnie. She is a lawyer. She is originally from Greece, but moved to New Zealand working for a company. She loves nature. She is her best friend. Well, according to her, at least. Of course, she wants to believe everything that Bonnie said, but she wants to be careful with giving someone her trust. “I can't believe Liam's that big already!” She squealed when Liam excused himself after eating dinner. “Seems like only yesterday.”

Bonnie said as we neared a teal and white trailer with a little white trellis porch. As we entered, Bonnie sat me down on a plush black couch right by the door while she grabbed a robe and put it over her naked form. The interior looked like something from the 1950s. The kitchenette across from the couch contained a checkered floor and a chrome and red vinyl breakfast nook. "Knock knock." I looked up to see a middle-aged guy. A little pudgy with graying hair and a beard. "Stitch," Bonnie said. "This is Harlow. She needs your handiwork." To me, she explained, "Stitch was a medic in the Army." Bonnie parted my hair in the back to show him where my head had met the pavement.

“You want answers. I want Selene gone. We can help each other.” Bonnie didn’t respond right away. Then she said, coolly, “I haven’t agreed to anything yet. Don’t forget—I might be new to the game, but I’m not stupid.” Cherry smirked. “Good. That’s why you’re useful.”

“Melody, there is nothing wrong. When Bonnie and Christine see it for the first time, they will be ecstatic. Now, go get dressed. You have to walk down with Bonnie.” Bonnie’s dress was lace with embroidery around her cuffs and hem. The back was see through and fit tightly to her form. The neckline was low, allowing Branden to mark her. “Bonnie, you look amazing.” “It feels funny not having Mom and Dad here. That damn hurricane had to come now.” “They are safe at the rescue center, and you don’t have to worry about them.”

The dress she had given me was too tight and revealing, and I felt uncomfortable, but she just laughed that bright, sassy laugh I loved. We kept dancing until she spotted her boyfriend Sly at the DJ booth. Her eyes lit up. “There he is. My man. God, I’m so into him, Claire.” Later, we slipped into the quieter hallway near the restrooms. That’s when we heard Sly’s voice from a side room. “…Bonnie’s my golden ticket, man. I’ve been convincing her to go raw, and she finally agreed. We’ve been hooking up without condoms for a couple of weeks now. Victor Cavendish is loaded. If Bonnie gets pregnant, I’m set for life.”

The door of the bathroom flew open, what I first saw was a white skin, fragile white legs on a pair of slippers. I looked up and found a towel wrapped about the body from the waist to the two knees. I was sure this mustn't be a lady because a lady would definitely not wrap a towel from her waist but instead from her chest. Then my eyes moved slowly upwards, I saw... packs...six packs...well set and arranged. I saw a muscular body, then I lifted my eyes up...I saw... a pretty man. His dark oily hair fell slightly on his forehead giving him the cute appearance of a young high school boy. His sideburns and flirting eyelashes with light but tiny pink lips can make any lady crawl into his bed wit