Fea Betty Novels & Stories

I quickly replied knowing the fact that Ambrose would and should be Batman because who else got that perfect body? “Why would you think that? We could switch it up if you want. You could be Batman and I’ll be Robin.” Ambrose crooned his suggestion and I thought it’s sweet of him to think about that. “Nah. I’d have to think about it.” I replied brushing the idea away. We continued carrying all of the groceries inside and by the time we were finished, Betty was already working on the kitchen. “Take your seats boys, breakfast’s about to be ready in a few minutes.” Betty mouthed and she looked like she doesn’t give a fuck if she’s wearing a cocktail dress while cooking something for breakfast.

Alyssa crossed her arms on her chest and smiled with a threatening head tilt. "A-Alice …" Lauren curled up into a tiny ball and shivered in a corner. She started crying agitatedly after seeing Alyssa. "Alyssa Taylor, you crazy bitch!" Betty was seething. Her face was numb from the attack, as the slippers were harder than the palm of a hand. She continued, "You think you're something just because you're a Taylor? I am a Beckett, and I'm as powerful as you. I will not let this slip!"

Mike suggested as he was so furious that he couldn't quite control his emotions. “Wait a minute, cousin. We have a surprise for the ladies. We brought some costumes for your photo session. Besides, I think Jo would like to take a ride in my car.” “Could I?” Jo asked timidly. “Of course, here is the key!” Julian passed it into Jo’s hands. “Have fun, darling!” Jo didn't wait any longer, in case Julian changed his mind. She had a chance to drive a famous car, which Steve McQueen raced in the movie ‘Bullitt’ so she had to use it well.

Thankfully, Jey finally showed up, wearing a big smile on her face. "Hey, Khali, my friend!” she greeted as she did a high five with me, and started giggling afterward. "So, where's Miss Fatico?” I wondered as my eyes sought for the chipmunk girl. I returned my attention to my best friend, giving her a puzzled expression. "She's on her way," Jey was excited as her smile grew wider; Jane, meanwhile, continued to type on her phone, refusing to speak to me; Jey must have sensed our awkwardness and gave me a questioning look.

"Alright, go to bed early tonight. Be more energetic tomorrow, and make a mask before going to bed. I bought you several thousand yuan each last time, so don't worry about it. Hurry up and apply some makeup." "Oh!" I know, you're even more nagging than my mom." "I'm not even worried about you." Lola ended her speech and hung up. Betty naturally reached out to grab the film, and just as she grabbed a piece of the film, she suddenly thought of something. She quickly lowered her head to look at her waist under her T—shirt, was she really fat now? She hesitated for a moment, but still put the food back. No matter what, she had to appear beautiful tomorrow.

Then she turned to Katie. "I'm so glad I get to see all these lovely faces today. To tell you the truth, it doesn't matter to me anymore how much longer I have left in this life. My biggest wish is for Ari and Jayson to support each other and live a happy life together. And also…" Betty's eyes crinkled as she smiled. "It would be wonderful if they could give me a great-grandchild this year. Wouldn't it be lovely to have a new member join our family?"

Finn was sitting inside. My heart skipped a beat. The petals were custom-made, each one unusually large, with words printed on them. I picked one up and unfolded it, my hands shaking. “Be with me–” At the same time, my phone rang. When I answered, it was Finn. “I told you it was a surprise, didn’t I?” Then, I froze because when I turned the petal over, I saw the name written on the back—Sophie. Finn burst into laughter over the deafening roar of the helicopter.

Suddenly, Betty, who had been curled up beneath a blanket at one end of the sofa, sat upright. “I’m half human,” she said, causing all of us to look at her. “Which means I can pass as entirely human.” “What are you suggesting?” Peter ground out, clearly getting the hint—and not liking it. Betty gestured to herself—to her body. She wasn’t the shortest among us—Avis had her beaten in that category—but she was slender and had a baby face. “I could pass as a preteen with the right styling.” My eyes widened slightly. “Betty…”

Betty said with a smile on her face, making Bella glare at her. "I have already told you countless times, bitch, stay away from me and my business," Bella snapped. Or what, cowbell? "You want to beat me? "I'll beat you into rainbow colors, not like your lab dog is here," Betty spat, even though I was giving her a sign to stop talking.

Betty smirked. “Tonia, behave I don’t have enough money with me.. I would have gotten you one. So next time let’s go” the red hair woman who seemed to be her mother spat. “But, mummy I want it now” the girl child protested. And her mum shut her a wicked glare. She hang her head low, i furrowed my brows. Betty sensed the tension. She bent down eyes level to the child. “Would you keep my friend, Casey and Fred safe? Yes, I love naming my teddies. Betty asked the girl.