Finale Book Becca Fitzpatrick Novels & Stories

I am a friend, a daughter, a mother, a sister, and a mate. I am Dahlia, The First Female Alpha Of Alpha’s. Hey lovelies, Thank you so much for reading my latest story. I hope you all have enjoyed reading it as I have writing it. As always, I appreciate your continued support. It means so much to me. As always, if you could leave a review on what you liked or disliked so I can continue to improve, it would be appreciated. Feel free to drop some gems. Much love Becca Lou xx These books are part of a series. So if you haven’t read the others first then I will list them below for you. Each can be read as a standalone as well.

With that, I ignored my uncle's attempt to stop me and went back to the room to pack my things. In front of everyone, I took off my wedding ring and tossed it into the trash. For five years of marriage, I had never taken this ring off. Finally removing it left a faint mark on my finger. I had barely taken a few steps when Claudia got up from the ground and hugged me tightly, not caring that Nolan was still behind her. "Don't leave me! Mom is gone... I only have you now. "I don't want a divorce. It's all my fault. I was confused for a moment. Please forgive me, okay?

Amelia “I guess this calls for celebration?” Becca asked, jiggling the bottle of champagne in her hand. I laughed and opened the door wider for her. She had rushed over once I told her about the divorce. “Where did you dump Stephanie?” “Excuse you?” Becca gasped, “I kept my daughter in the safe caring hands of Dylan and his boy toy.” I giggled as we sat. “I can't drink that, you know.” “Who said you were getting some of this goodness? Grab a grape or something from your fridge, this baby is all mine.”

She turned towards the table to see if she would see anything to hit him with if he were to come any closer but didn't. And then he stopped. "We're getting married Mia gattino (puppy). And she looked up fully, blood draining off her face. TBC Go read my book Beatrice and the Lord on Goodnovel. Completed! Chapter 3 Beatrice sat at the table, and her eyes looked around. Years ago she was part of this group, the Elites. She was still part of them, but her property was being held by the government of the land of Naslish. Sha watched Mel dance with different men.

“I can’t see my future, and I hate it! I hate that I don’t know when my life will finally turn around! But then there’s you… You’re a God-given ticket out of this, and I’m not letting you up! Don’t you know that this stinkin’ city isn’t at all lacking schmucks like me, who are neither better nor worse off? How else am I gonna stand above the rest of this oversized crowd, huh?!” Desolation began to tinge Tanya’s face. “You… You never liked me, did you? You didn’t take me out on a date because you liked me. And you’re not gonna apologize to Tiffany, too, are you?” Beckett’s answer was immediate and unwavering. “Hell no! Oh, I know how you feel about me, but the woman I’m looking for is not a n

Note: THIS BOOK IS NOT FINISHED YET, THERE WOULD BE AN EPILOGUE AFTER THIS, AND THEN THAT'S IT. Please follow my Instagram @chimdi_jane_samuel ~Jane♥️

The biased scrutiny of society. Talia turned to look back up at Becky with a strained smile. “I’m good. How can I help you today Becky?” With a pretentious sigh from her blood red lips and eye roll that was barely visible behind the curtain of her fake long eyelashes, she held out a file to Talia. “The itinerary you wanted.” Talia grabbed it. “Finally!” she stated, flipping through it. “Who had it? Was it just done?” Becky played with her long fingernails, painted as red as her lips. “Nope. It was done yesterday. I had it.”

Derrick said, "thank you, sir," Becky said, and she continues to write the description of Stella that eloped with her babies, and she wrote everything about her, and she writes her phone numbers, email, and pictures, meanwhile Mr. Derrick was going through her cellphone, and he asked many questions from Mr. Derrick, When Becky was done writing the descriptions, Mr. Derrick print some pictures out from Becky's phone and gave her the cell phone, and Becky stood up and said, "thank you, sir"

Becca asked as she took a seat in front of me. I beamed at her, "not quite long, just been about two hours now." Staring at my hand in amusement, "and you are still stuck on the third page? You don't appear really interested in the book to me." I snorted, "it's not like there is an actual deadline for me to finish reading." She giggled in response. I tilted my head, taking a moment to notice her behaviour. "Is there something you are hiding, Becca?" Playing with her fingers, Becca bowed her head. "Why would I do that?"

"I love that you have the holiday enthusiasm, er, spirit." "I'm only this cheery for, literally, like half a second. I have the last of my finals next week, which I've been cramming for for weeks." She sighs as she sits beside me, offering me a kind smile. "How is Becca? We haven't talked in a while." "She's staying at her aunt's in San Francisco for her exams. Her finals finished today. I think she's coming over tomorrow."