Fallout 4: Piper Romance Novels & Stories

Yorick says, sliding his hand back into mine. “Well, now I’m in a bad mood,” Piper says. “Maybe you’re hangry, Hellfire. Let’s go get lunch,” Zach says. “You and your nicknames,” I say, laughing. “Hey, if the nickname fits, who am I to argue. Piper’s got that fiery red hair and a temper to match. I love the passion,” he says, winking at her. “Stop flirting with me,” she says, shaking her head, but her lips are twitching.

A few tattoos that weren’t there before marked his extremely toned body. “Didn’t you enjoy that punk inside you just now? Know what, ‘Miss Piper’, I’m going to enjoy you as well.” “I…” I couldn’t admit who I was to Syl. “You must have made a mistake. I’m Piper Taylor, and I don’t know you.” “That’s fine, Miss Piper. I will enjoy you like how he just did.” I was already sore from Jasper’s rough treatment earlier, but I nodded. “Sir, I hope you can come by more often. You are a member here, and you have access to these benefits.”

Raiden snapped. "I need to ask fast," he thought, increasing the acceleration speed. ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ Piper jumped on her tattered happily. "I found myself being drawn to him most of the time. One of my memories became clear earlier. I still can't believe he was once someone I dated. This is so exciting" She thought, rolling from side to side of her bed. "Don't tell me you are in love with your boss ?" her inner mind question.

A month ago in New York, Piper was derailed after Sebastian’s refusal to let her parents see their daughter. She did not even know the girl’s name or where Rush’s father lived. The last time she met Sebastian’s father was at the hospital and she was too eager to return to Ezrah to care. Piper walked into a bar and began ordering drinks. By the time she was done, her legs felt like jelly, and she fell by the wayside before the cab she ordered could arrive.

I messaged Piper. ME: I need to tell you something but you have to promise not to freak out. I stared at the screen, chewing my nails. PIPER: Kinda busy rn. What’s up? Her reply came after, like, five minutes. Weird. Piper was usually rapid-fire with texts, especially if I hinted at drama. Still, I typed it out: ME: I kissed August. That should’ve detonated her phone. She should’ve sent twenty screaming emojis, a voice note, something. Instead, the typing bubbles came, went, came again.

Piper mumbled something in her sweet, childlike voice, which she never used when she was conversing with other people. Jack responded, "That's not what I asked you," to his question. "I came to apologize again," Piper said Piper found herself getting lost in Jack's typical fake smile, and she found herself wondering why he looks so perfect. Jack smiled as he always does. Jack told the other person, "You can go, my apology is accepted." "Appreciate it......" She had just begun speaking when the door suddenly opened and another whore entered. Before proceeding to speak to Jack, the whore rolled her eyes at Piper.

she continues, exasperation lacing her tone, “but it’s the holiday season, and it’s nearly impossible to get a ticket.” A bitter laugh threatens to escape me. Right. Like they’ve ever sacrificed anything for me. “Don’t bother coming,” I say flatly. “Adam isn’t my groom.” There’s a pause on the other end before her scoff cuts through the line. “If Adam isn’t your groom, then who is? Don’t tell me you’ve fallen for some loser over there—or worse, the same man you cheated on Adam with? Have some shame, Piper, and fix your mistake. Apologise to Adam, and I’m sure he’ll take you back. He’s a sweet boy, unlike you.”

“Rollins is my mate. Not Archie.” Archie didn’t speak, didn't move, but his heart sank. Piper continued, her voice steadier now. “I am not involved with anyone else. I am not a whore.” Jacob’s expression shifted. She turned her glare toward Elsa. “And whoever is posting rumors and photos about me should stop. Now.” The crowd fell silent. Then Piper reached out, grabbed Rollins by the collar, and kissed him. Gasps went around them. Rollins froze for a second, his eyes widening in surprise, before finally relaxing into the kiss, his mouth still bruised.

“That’s why I have to tell you. Here. Now. You can punch me if you want, but the truth will be out there and that’s that, for better or worse.” My heart raced out of control. I didn’t know what I could say to help this situation. “Julian, you don’t have to –” Nicholas began. “I romantically like Piper,” Julian said. Nicholas’s mouth snapped closed.

Piper "You guys, please stop," Eve pleaded to her friends, acting the part of the suffering peacekeeper. "Piper, don't mind them. Let's just go." She stepped closer, wrapping her arm around mine in a forced hug. I let out a sigh, the exhaustion of the morning finally catching up to me. I pulled my arm out of her grasp and looked her dead in the eye. "Eve, I honestly don't have time for whatever game you're playing right now. Stop bothering me."