Bonnie Song Novels & Stories

Bonnie remarked, laughing in between. "What do you feel? I feel curious, why don't we go see who it is." I suggested as I gave Bonnie a wink and a little smile tugged across my lips. "I guess it's the Alpha's son. Who else could it be?" Bonnie said in a monotone, straightforward voice. She wasn't the kind to follow attractive guys around or get smitten by them. .

“Have we met? I don’t remember you.” “I know that’s because we have not met in person.” “Met in person?” Lucas asked with curiosity. If they have not met in person that means they have spoken on the phone or on social media. Either way, Lucas can’t remember speaking with anyone over the phone or on social media with the name, ‘Bonnie.’ “There are a lot of explanations to make; I hope you will give me the chance to do that?” “That depends.” “Then I should sit first.” Bonnie makes her way to the wooden chair next to Lucas’ bed and made herself comfortable on the chair. She crossed her leg and gestured at Lucas to sit on his bed.

Hunters are rare these days, but other shifter species now and again come along to kill wolves. Bonnie’s father couldn’t take the pain of losing his mate, so he killed himself in front of his small child. Bonnie was alone with the corpse for three days. Goddess, I can’t even imagine what that did to this little girls mind. It’s no wonder her development is delayed. I bathe Bonnie, then dress her in a blue summer dress with matching sandals on her feet. I then put pigtails in her hair and laugh when she does. Bonnie often laughs for no reason, and it always makes me happy to see her smile.

She smiled, “That would be great! I just want to see my mom happy instead of hearing her cry every night. She tries to hide it, but she’s not very good at it.” I smiled, “Why don’t you talk to Mister Koda while I go get your mother. You will be helping to make sure your dad gets the right punishment. But you need to make sure you tell him the truth. Okay?” She smiles as she nods. They sat on a picnic table, and I went to knock on the door, but Bonnie opened the door before I could knock. I smiled at her, “Hey. How are you holding up?” She smiled, but I could see she was not as well as she could be. Her smile didn’t reach her eyes. She shrugged her shoulders, “I’m doing as well as expected. H

We both grow quiet as she dials and then wait until Tabitha answers. “Hello?” She rasps. “Bonnie? What is it…AH!” “Will you come meet me?” The woman, Bonnie, asks as I fight the rage that is beginning to boil in me due to the noises coming from the other end of the phone. “I need to speak with you.” "I..." she gasps before a moan escapes her. “I’m a little busy.” “Please,” Bonnie pushes. “I really need to speak with you.” “O-okay,” she manages, before another loud moan sounds, followed by the sound of a man’s growl. “Wh-where…”

Bonnie moved her waist breathlessly lifting her legs. She moaned loudly them threw her head back spasming. Adrian got up and pulled her to the edge of the bed. Bonnie rolled her eyes, feeling his dick slide all the way inside her. Adrian opened her legs wider, sliding further. * Meanwhile Bonnie’s youngest daughter jumped out of her Mazda Demio, pressing the gate remote and rushing inside the house to grab the school file she had forgotten. She opened her mouth to call out to her mother, then stopped at the loud moaning coming from her mother’s bedroom.

"I like bein' around y'all. Not like... nothin' big. Just safe." They all looked at Wren. She exhaled. "I don’t think I know what love feels like yet. But I know this? Us? It matters." The wind didn’t howl outside. The trees didn’t groan. For the first time in days, the silence felt like peace. They went home lighter, but still uneasy. Marked by dreams, but not by rot. The Bone House held their truths now. And whatever waited beyond the shadowline... was listening.

She needed to forget Callum, and not even sleep was helping since he lived rent free in her dreams. “Fine, I’ll go.” As soon as the words slipped out of her lip, everything else went by in a blur. Bonnie didn’t waste a single second getting dressed and driving them to a club just a few miles away. Sugar, she thought it was called, she really wasn't paying attention to the name, only the bar. Which was the first place she found when they got in. Bonnie ordered a dirty martini and drank it in one go. “Don’t stay too long.” She nudged Alice as she shimmied through what little space there was in the crammed dance floor, catching a few of the men's eyes.

Pussy pulsing in long, powerful contractions that soaked through her sweats. Mark wrapped up. “Great work. Send notes tomorrow. Get some rest—you look wrecked.” She unmuted, voice hoarse. “Will do. Night.” Call ended. Bonnie collapsed forward, forehead on the desk, panting. Glow between her legs lit up the room like a damn lamp. “You evil bastards,” she laughed weakly, breathless. “Twenty minutes? During a work call?” You took it so beautifully, the Honeyswarm said, proud and warm. The risk. The silence. The shame from earlier turning into this.

It complimented her stunning green eyes perfectly. I watched her from my half closed eyes as she finally settled on a song. Something that sounded familiar to me, from the 90’s I think? I think my mom used to like this singer. Avery started to hum along as she ran a hand through her hair. It was a striking sound. Her voice alone was melodic but this nearly gave me goosebumps. ‘For all the love I found in you….’ she sang a little between her humming. I deeply breathed then, the sound was angelic and as witchy as Beatrix. It gave me goosebumps all over and had Dane basically purring.