Btr All Over Again の小説・ストーリー

She bared her teeth and let out a deafening roar, hoping to intimidate the wolves. Just when all hope seemed lost, as Samantha and her children braced themselves for the inevitable attack, the ground shook beneath them as Alexander's massive form burst through the trees.

Carter was reading a mantra on motherhood. "Except I don't want that to be the case." I retorted with rears threatening to pour once more. Luckily, I had a lot more grasp on my emotions this time around. "I have been going from therapist to therapist. It isn't going to get better. I am not going to get any better than this. I don't want you to throw more money into another dumpster fire. This is another lost cause. I am another lost cause. And don't you tell me I am not. I can see it for myself mom and dad. I'm a fucking white elephant!"

Group hug it is. Finally !

I let the phone drop down on the table, I was tired of everything at this rate. I had to work to keep my mind occupied or else I was going to burst. Picking up a file before me…. my jaws clenched, just how much headache was i going to get today. And the next file was even more worse, what was this woman trying to achieve from being this useless today? She was never this careless before. I decided to call her in, but that too wasn't going as planned. What the fuck is wrong with everything today? Suddenly the door was pushed and a couple of the employees from the development department as well as marketing department walked in, with their files groomed in their hands. We usually have a meeting

The Sequel for The Bet is out now, it is called Riptide❤️‼️ As requested it's Brittany's story after Andre❤️‼️ Chapters are already posted❤️‼️ Hope you guys enjoy it❤️‼️ Riptide *Sneak Peak* "It's you" She announced softly "So I did do something?" I asked thinking back, trying to figure out what exactly. "You're doing everything right" She confessed leaving realization to stand in my mind.

Should I be offering sympathy rather than sending in the executioner? From behind me I heard thundering footsteps and prepared myself for the impending attack. Max was hardly trying to be subtle, but then we were playing, who needed subtle? A silvery-grey streak leapt from the bushes, barrelling into me and knocking me to the ground. I growled, nipping at his flank before wriggling free and dashing away, yipping for him to chase me. And he did.

“Change.” My brows scrunch. “What?” He sets the shopping bag down slowly like they were fragile before leaning against the edge of my table and damn....he looks so good. “You’re my plus one, Kratoska.” He cocks his head, voice deepening. “My date.” I felt my belly flutter with excitement and also nerves. “Your plus one?” He nods. “There’s a fundraiser dinner. Bratva business that involves powerful faces and important investors.” Just from hearing the word ‘Bratva’, my stomach twisted into knots as the contents of the flash drive flashes into my head.

She just says, “Combat drills tomorrow. Redirect instead of repress. You have until then to get your head straight.” Then she leaves me there, still buzzing with broken magic and shame. I collapse onto the ground and try to recover my energy, my body is still sizzling from the connection and the power surge. I take in short breaths while thinking about Kael. Realising my pitiable state is of no benefit to me, I gather myself and head back to the pack grounds. But instead of going straight to my prison of a home I decide to detour once again but this time, somewhere close by.

They never learn, why would you go and mess with us, especially when our leader is the greatest most badass man, my great grandfather, Phoenix. "Seems like you're new." I said as I chocked him. "Most hunters already know who we are, but I see Colton, sent a newbie to the lions den. Shame your life ends today." Screams was all I heard, he was begging me for his life. Sadly I don't give a second chance to those who want to harm me and my family. "I should start charging for taking care of the bodies." I turned to see Paolo. "You're the best at it." I grinned.

Not until Bryan said it: "I have it." Abby, who was playing with my bear, turned to look at him, like everyone else. “It's moving, it's” he adjusted his glasses, swallowing thickly, “getting closer to the house. "That?" She screamed, stunned. “Are you sure, Bryan?” He nodded without hesitation in response to his boss. Bryan's computer made a bomb-like sound, like pulsations that accelerated by the minute. That sound was enough to make me panic, as it got louder my pulse increased. The tracker noises reached a point where there were no pauses or breaks.