Cheater Cheater Pumpkin Eater Novels & Stories

Gretchen only weighs 4kg, so it’s set for anything over will set it off and alert the guards and Hunter to signal an intruder. I head up the stairs slamming the door as Stacey jumps looking almost bored until I came in. Clearly she thinks she has been waiting a long time. I know just what to do. “You’ve been a naughty girl, Pumpkin. Do you know what happens to naughty girls?” her lips twitch as she shifts on the bed, her eyes heating. “I’m sorry Jaden, please,” she whimpers, batting her lashes, attempting to look innocent as I smirk. “Not good enough. You need to be punished.”

I looked at the mangled cake, its once pristine heart shape now a mess of crumbs and frosting. “Throw it away,” I said firmly. "I don’t want to remember a punk like him". We cleaned up the remains of the cake and threw it in the trash together. The act was symbolic, an unspoken message that said it was time to move on and that I would not be swayed by Theo’s manipulations.

"I'm calling off our engagement. I won't - won't marry a cheating bastard like you. You can live happily ever after with someone else, like Blair Anderson. Smile, Jayden - you're finally getting rid of me, may you live happily ever after with your dear girlfriend." I said with a fake smile and cold eyes. "Oh, and before I forget, I, Ashley Van Smith, of the Red Moon Pack, reject Jayden Ronan Keller, of the Crimson Pack, as my mate and fiancé, we are hereby no longer related." My inner wolf, Lea began to whine as I uttered the word of rejection to him. 'He cheated on us, he doesn't want us. He already has another girl, just remember that,' I told her. And slowly she began to quiet down and gi

I nodded, trying to steady my voice. “Last night was Halloween. Our boss, William Zoo, booked out a rural horror-themed escape room. He said anyone who made it through without screaming would get ten thousand. “There were nine of us. After we went in…” I went through everything—the layout, mechanisms, and performance of the scarecrow character with the oversized pumpkin head. He didn’t move, just listened in silence. “You said the pumpkin-headed character chased you with a chainsaw?” “Yes. It was incredibly loud, just this constant buzzing.”

"Their words are law in this city. You’re fighting a tide you cannot stop. Even if he’s cheating—and I know he is—you just have to ignore it. Focus on having his heir. Once you have a Stormfang heir in your arms, you’ll have a solid, unbreakable footing in the pack. Nobody can touch you then." ​"I don't want his money, and I don't want his power!" I shouted, the sound echoing off the thin walls. “He abandoned me at the altar three times, Mom.” My mother took a breath. "Honestly, Zara, even if you refuse to reconcile with him and find someone else, he'll still cheat. All men cheat. It's in their DNA." “No Mom, I don't agree with you,” I said, rising to my feet. “Not all men cheat. I'm pretty

I bought a stun baton so that Selena could take it around when she left the house. But she thought that it was ugly and would destroy her image as an exquisite housewife, so I could only leave the stun baton in the entryway drawer. However, this particular stun baton did not seem right. It was shorter than the one I had bought, and there were strange lines on it. With a frown, I took a photo of it to identify it. In the next second, the product description popped up. [An adult toy. Silent. Easy to carry and can vibrate.]

"Let's hear from our state's top scorer, Eloise Crawford. Eloise, would you like to share a few words about your experience?" I'd just reached for the microphone when a dark blur came charging from the back row. Someone ripped the microphone out of my hand. The baseball cap fell to the floor, revealing Joey's face, wild-eyed and disheveled. "She cheated! Her security footage was doctored! She paid off a teacher to change her score!" She was screaming at the top of her lungs, her voice shrill enough to make people flinch. "I'm the one who should have gotten the top score! She sabotaged me on purpose! She hired people to attack me online! Every single one of you has been fooled!"

"But I have an older Tom. He knows how to clear a room." She handed me a large, heavy ginger cat with white paws and a notched ear. Pumpkin. "Bring him back when the job is done," Dinah said. Pumpkin was a machine. In less than a week, he left ten dead rats neatly lined up along the kitchen baseboards. I rewarded him with fresh milk and the scraps of boiled fish from the high table. He slept at the foot of my pallet every night, his heavy purr vibrating through the wooden floorboards.

Scarlet “What about this one?” Jackson races forward to the biggest pumpkin he can find. “I think that might be a little too heavy,” I laugh. It’s late Monday morning, and Jackson and I are at the pumpkin patch with Quinn, Archer, and Emma. “How about this one?” I point to a round, white pumpkin. “It lost all its color!” Jackson’s eye widen in shock, making both Quinn and I laugh. “It’s supposed to be like that,” Quinn explains, adjusting Emma in the baby carrier she’s wearing. “Ohh, a cat!”

I grab two cups, filling one with whatever punch someone made and keeping the other empty for later. As I'm turning away, someone taps my arm. "Excuse me?" I turn to find Julian's fangirl standing there - the same girl who's been showing up at every game with his jersey number plastered across her chest. Up close, she's even prettier than I thought. Bright smile, clear skin, the kind of effortless beauty that makes people look twice. "Hey," I say, forcing a polite smile even as faint irritation curls in my stomach. "You're Bryson Miller, right? From the hockey team?" She's cheerful and talkative, words coming fast.