Crossover Eats Novels & Stories

" I gruffed. "That's nice." She cupped all the selected carrots on the table, with the side of her hands then made them for a circular shape together, returning to eat her salad. "It's more than nice… it's great!" I beamed and started with the journey of eating my spaghetti and meatballs that would have definitely gotten cold "I also met with Roger, he had come to college today, just to see me." She blushed, taking the remnant of her salad in one spoon.

Patrick strutted forward and handed out branded bags to every classmate. "Order whatever you like tonight. Everything's on me!" The room fell silent. People stared at them like they were clowns. A few even whispered whether the purses were knockoffs. Patrick smirked and pulled the lottery ticket from his bag, waving it proudly in front of everyone. "I won 50 million." The room erupted. "Fifty million dollars?" "No way! Patrick's that lucky?" "Damn, I couldn't make that in a lifetime." As if that was not enough, he had even hung a giant banner in the restaurant.

I assumed the farce had finally ended, but as I stood in the luxury boutique listening to the manager's report on last quarter's new arrivals, those same familiar leather soles echoed behind me once more. I turned, and there stood Thomas at the entrance, arm crossed with a scowl. "It's you again! Bumpkins and freaks have no business in high-end stores." He sauntered inside, sizing me up like discarded trash. "We don't sell cheap grocery bags here, old man." His gaze swept the displays before locking on the limited-edition crocodile-skin shoes in the clerk's hands. He said simply, "I'll take those." The clerk hesitated, glancing at me. "Sir..."

I had even re-organised the cupboard, noticing that there wasn’t a lot in there but did manage to find a pair of overly big sweatpants which I can wear when it gets colder. “Hey” he smiles as he comes in. He is carrying a bowl filled with macaroni and cheese. He goes to sit next to me, handing it over along with a cup of coffee. “What did the alpha say?” I ask, taking a sip of the godly liquid. “Just pack stuff” he shrugs, clearly not wanting to talk about it, “Listen, there’s a pack meeting tonight because of the whole full moon thing that’s coming up” I only nod, taking a forkful of pasta.

“I received an invitation today. From the Cross family.” Alexander glanced up. “For what?” “Their anniversary celebration. This Saturday.” Vivian’s eyes flicked to Elena. “Quite the event apparently. Very exclusive.” Elena cut into her chicken and said nothing. “The Crosses don’t usually extend invitations to us,” Vivian continued, her tone light and conversational. “We’re not part of their pack. Different territories. But I suppose business ties warrant the courtesy.” “Richard mentioned something about a merger,” Alexander said. “Cross Industries and Hale working on some development project.”

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I shrieked. Mr. Cocky sat on the armchair calmly, looking at me, an unreadable expression on his face. What the hell is he doing here? I suddenly wished the ground could open up and swallow me. “Oh, I really wanted to warn you,” Sasha's nauseating voice came behind me. “The CEO of the Golden Hen corporation is here, in a meeting with the boss.” “He's…..the CEO?”