Novel & Cerita Colin Penelope Fanfiction

" Penelope murmured. I can't wait for you to start working in the family company again, Hillary said and Penelope resisted the urge to scoff. Was Hillary scared of her coming back to take everything from her? Things that were rightfully hers? She mused with a shake of her head. "Me too." Penelope said with an easy smile. It was becoming easier now to just play along and watch Hillary and Geoffrey make a fool of themselves. “So, do you have anyone special in your life right now? Hillary asked conversationally. Penelope nodded, "Yes, I do," she said, thinking of Daphne and Dahila. "Aww. Tell me everything about him," Hillary said excitedly. "Why does it have to be a he?" Penelope asked amused.

I knew Loraine wanted to stir something up; they really haven’t changed. We stopped in a somewhat dim part of the hall, and Penelope turned back to glare at the table where we had been sitting. “That bitch! It's obvious she's doing this on purpose! How dare she say that her fiancé is Xander when she’s not even asking and doesn’t care!” she said angrily, while I just shook my head. “In the past year, they still haven’t changed. I thought they wouldn’t talk to me, but I was wrong. I don’t know why; I stay quiet, and then they suddenly pay attention to me. You know, it’s like they’re trying to get my attention.”

And now Aiden throws it to my face. "I'm back, sorry I had to compose an email." I face Penelope who walks in the room taking away anger at Aiden momentarily, it's still there, just added to the list of things he's done to make me hate him. "So what would you both like to have?" "Water is fine for me." We answered together then snorted lowly—Together. "Alright then. I'll be back." ** "So Penelope, I'm excited to meet you in person since Quentin doesn't just shut up about his beautiful fiancée."

I glanced at my phone. A post from Jonathan's private Instagram account popped up under my special notifications. The caption read, "Penelope said she wanted to play a compilation of pranks on a clown at our wedding. Footage of him foaming at the mouth and crying his eyes out would make the perfect intro." The photo attached to the post showed Penelope's safe at her apartment, filled with 99 voice recorders lined up in perfect order. As I looked at the countless missed calls from Penelope, I smiled and removed the SIM card. She still didn't know about the plane crash, only that I had learned about her schemes.

I can definitely see why Steph turns into a 6th grade girl just talking about him. Once again, I see Penelope. She’s acting like she owns the place swaying her hips with a drink in hand, boobs completely hanging out, and in a black lace nearly see-through skirt that hardly covers her lady area. She’s wearing shiny black stilettos that are way too high for her own good. She spots me looking at her, looks between Steph and me, smirks, puts her drink down on the table in front of where Julian is sitting, and climbs up onto his lap. What she does next makes my blood boil, she full-on starts making out with him.

Colin and Penelope’s story is so amazing. Finding out that Penelope was Lady Whistledown was shocking both to Colin and to me. She really hid it so well. I continue reading from where I stopped, which was the carriage scene. The book became a bit steamy and I really enjoy it. I continued reading in silence until I finished the book.

Bethany shut her eyes and willed herself to stay calm until she heard some footsteps approaching where she stood. “Beth.” Killian called and walked over to her. Penelope watched him walk to where she stood. The ambience she felt being with him faded with each step he took away from her. Reality was blurred with her desires. For a moment, it felt like he was hers. But the reality in front of her showed otherwise. “I should go.” Penelope muttered under her breath. No one seemed to be paying attention to her. Except for Pamela who somehow inexplicably loathed her with passion.

The knotting takes its time, and because of too much pleasure, Penelope pass out and Shaun drop unconscious above, staining the bed red, Penelope's first time was taken by him, after it was repaired by the two scientists. His rationality stopping him from undergoing rut, so he bites himself to stop his instinct. --- Two days after, Penelope woke up all clean and sore in between his legs, his hands were no longer restraint, his face flushed remembering something and when his eyes met those eyes, he was back to reality. He ran, trying to open the door. “Hello, anyone? Open the do----- Penelope didn't finish his words, slamming the door with his hands and was taken back to bed in bride style.

“That will not be possible any longer. I will be putting you under security details. But answer me this… how did you end up in the woods? Who were you escaping from?” I gulped while feeling the sweat forming on my forehead. “I asked you this a while back and you refused to answer me. Why?” “Please just let me be.” He stared at me for a while before walking to the window and shaking his head. “I’m an alpha Penelope,” he said with a strained tone. “You can’t tell me what to do.” “Please…” “If I have to pry my data from you to know who hurt you, I will do it. With or without your help.”

"I really missed you guys." "We missed you too, Pen. I’m sorry we can’t do more than this—just know we’re always here when you need us, okay?" "Hmmm," I whimpered, trying to hold back tears. "Don’t cry, Pen. Don’t worry—everything will be fine. We’ll save those women and find out who planned this. After that, we’ll plan a huge wedding for you and Alex," Chloe said, smiling. I laughed. "Slow down, queens." But the thought of me in a flowing white gown .slow down penelope