Emo Patrick Star Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 64.1 EVELYN'S P.O.V Patrick's bruised face had become unrecognizable because of his expression. His expression turned worse as he couldn't believe what he just heard. He raised his head to look at Marva who was captured by me. “I-Is it true?” Patrick hardly muttered because he was punched by Phoenix until his face was disfigured. His face was covered with blood. He lost four of his teeth and his face was swollen. It seemed that Phoenix indeed gave his almighty best to let out all of his anger.

"Hmm . I changed my mind. I do like your car but I like you more" "Where are we going?" I ask him "Patience. " "No, not again. ughhh!" I whine "What?" "I talked to justin and asked him about his boyfriend and he said the same thing that ' Patience is a virtue'." "Because Patience IS a virtue" "Alright , I don't like Patience at all in this moment . Please tell me ." "Sorry love. Can't do that." "Please" I give him my best puppy face.

She told me they should help keep the sickness at bay and would not be harmful to the baby. Time quickly passed, the day had been a huge success. Sadie was chatting with a group of young girls I’m assuming are her friends and Roman appeared to be in deep conversation with three of his men when I was approached by a young male. He handed me a copy of my book and spoke “Hi Luna, please can you sign my book” “Of course I replied, what’s your name?” I asked “Pau…Patrick” I frowned in response to his reply, was his name really Patrick, maybe the book was a gift for someone else. I shrugged it off and signed the book, handing it back with a smile on my face.

Logan Watson was dressed in a black notch lapel blazer suit with a plain black shirt underneath and tight-fitted black trousers. My gaze returned to him, and I noticed a different emotion swirling in his eyes that I had only seen a couple of times before, but I had never been able to put a finger on it. The emotion was so intense that I had to avert my gaze if I didn't want to crumble to my feet right here. I'd forgotten how much I'd missed seeing those eyes in the last few days. Scarlet nudged me to bring me back to reality and drew me to the table. “Hey, baby girl,” Patrick was on his feet in a flash, approaching Scar. When Patrick took Scar's hand and kissed it while looking at her loving

I responded dully. Patrick stared at me attentively with a pair of black eyes as if he had been possessed. Then he raised his hands and suddenly pressed me to the bed. After that, he bent over and put one of his hands somewhere that was one millimeter away from my mask, begging, "Baby, take it off, okay? I want to kiss you."

Agnes said, trying to comfort her mother. Madam Otter simply hummed a reply but it felt colder than usual. She was obviously displeased with her daughter having a useless son-in-law, though she did not want to ruin the mood because of Kaze. “Grandmother, this is my boyfriend, Patrick Weather. He’s from the Weather family and he’s currently helping his cousin, Casius Weather, to run a business. His cousin even gave him a new Rolls Royce for good performance!” Patrick came back from answering a phone call and Maxine brought him to Madam Otter.

Kiara had to control the urge to roll her eyes. “Thank you, Madam, it’s a pleasure to be here” “Oh, please, call me Patricia. How was your flight? I hope that dog didn’t bother you much” “It was great, and Batman was a good boy” Patricia’s expression hardened almost imperceptibly. Apparently, the dog was a sensitive subject. Edgar approached her and took her hand to his lips to place another kiss in the air above her skin. They were not fans of touching people, apparently. She was not complaining though, the further the best.

“He’s not out of surgery yet.” Patrick rose then, uncoiling to his full, considerable height, and was approaching, a pair of bright emerald eyes darting between me and Scottie. They had the same flaxen hair, like fresh hewn corn, though Patrick’ was short and well kept, and Scottie’s was a mass of curls and tangles.

"Don't try and provoke me, Fat Pat. I won't even look twice if someone like Lucy was handed to me on a silver platter. I even refused it when one of the war heroes offered their granddaughter to me!" "Pffttt! Hahahahah!" Patrick immediately burst into laughter when he heard that. "That's super hilarious! Did you learn nothing but bragging during your five years in prison? I can't believe you made the claim that a war hero's granddaughter wants to marry you. You must have lost a couple of screws after Lucy abandoned you!"

As he always says, he doesn’t want me to waste my time and energy on the wrong person and eventually hurt myself and Mike. Dad has started to worry because we can only find our mates the whole year after a blue moon occurs. If we fail, we will have to wait a year and a half, or the next blue moon, to get another chance. I know that Dad was excited to see me and Daniel with our fated mates, but I am different from the others. I am not excited at all because I know that he will only restrict me from doing something I want to do. I saw how mated couples were in the pack, and I think they were very possessive. A personality that I don’t like.