Glitch Bonnie Novels & Stories

Bonnie flashed a seductive smile. “Right on time,” I replied, leading her over to Dane. “Let me introduce you—this is your partner for today, Bonnie. And I’m sure this man needs no introduction. The one and only Dane.” Bonnie pulled Dane into a warm hug. “I’ve heard so much about you. You’re even more attractive in person—it’s almost unfair.” Dane chuckled lightly. “Pleasure to work with you.” “Let’s get started then.” I was just about to signal the photographer to begin when the studio suddenly fell silent.

I said, savouring her souring expression. “Which makes you disposable. Why would he need you here when he has me.” I chuckled mockingly. Bonnie let out a demonic scream, piercing my eardrums and slapping me, setting my cheeks on fire. She was ready to pounce, but I wasn’t giving her a second chance, sliding out of her path. She fell onto the ground, mortification colouring her cheeks while her eyes flashed with fury. “You fucking bitch.” She spat. Bending at the waist, giving her a half-smile. “Takes one to know one.”

she screamed in pleasure when the guy hit her g-spot. Bonnie and Stacy were friends and since that day Bonnie walked out on her parents, she had been staying with Stacy. "Drex is launching his new tech in two weeks. He's such a hot genius," Bonnie said with a smile, walking closer, her eyes fixated on her phone. "Is not even... even on the... news... ah. Your... crush is... talented," Stacy stuttered in between moans. "I can't wait to fuck him, I've heard he has a huge dick," Bonnie said, already fantasizing about the size of his dick.

A moment passed, and I continued, “Was she working with you?” Bonnie pressed her lips tight, and seconds passed, close to a minute, before she finally nodded. “Yes. Marla is in it too.” There was a pause before she pressed her eyes shut, almost like her next words would tear something inside her. Then she finally added, “Marla was the friend that connected me with Reid Shane.” My heart dropped to my stomach as she confirmed my suspicions. I heard the sound of footsteps from behind me, and I didn't need to turn around before I realized it was Adrian.

She accepted her wine-glass and leaned back her head, keeping one eye on her line and the other on the water. The silence between them was deafening and Bonnie hated it so much that she almost blamed herself for bringing up the topic of being in a relationship. She focused on her line while sipping her wine and was relieved when the line snapped tight. The reel began whizzing as whatever had caught at the end was making a break for it. “Grab it!” David ordered. “Got it.” Bonnie pulled the rod out of its holder, bracing it against her thigh. She pulled back, tightened her hold with one hand and started cranking the reel with her other. “Holy mackerel, this thing is heavy.” Her arms strained a

Glinda wanted to be my friend, and when we were close, she kept her smoke and flames to an absolutely minimum. By the time we stepped out into the main enclosure, half the pack crowded around Griff. “This is Bonnie’s daughter?” said the redhead, part of the trio who had attacked Larissa. “What do you think?” Griff asked with a broad grin. The redhead walked around the huge Hellhound. “Apart from the coloring, she’s the spit of her mum.” “What’s happening?” I asked Griff. “Tansy used to ride Bonnie on runs. Since she’s still busy with her pups, we’re thinking about pairing her with this one.”

She shot them a glare but only a few of them (specifically the newbies) scampered off to begin grooming the airplane. She returned her attention to Gabriel, who was still watching her but was now sporting an amused glint in those enchanting eyes of his. “Mr. Reid—” she began but was stunned into silence when the man before her suddenly grinned, revealing the existence of a lone dimple on his left cheek and thereby subjecting her to the force of his gorgeousness.

Regret crashed over me like relentless waves. As the years rolled on, it felt like relentless waves were pummeling me, each threatening to drown me. However, no other girl came to my rescue. No girl swam through the storm to pull me to safety. In the moments before I drifted away, my head throbbed with pain, and I could barely make out the sound of a sweet but frantic female voice. "Doctor, we'll pay whatever it takes. Just... Please wait. I'll sell this bracelet and be right back with the money for his treatment."

He straightened his ruined shirt and acted like he hadn't just tried to eat me. "You're the girl from the street," he said. He looked at the sparks still fading from my fingertips. "You aren't a wolf. But you aren't human either. What are you?" "I don't know," I whispered. "My pack called me a glitch." Silas walked to his desk and picked up a tablet. He tapped a few buttons, and a digital contract appeared on the giant screen on the wall. He looked at me with a sharp, hungry look in his eyes. It wasn't the look of a wolf; it was the look of a businessman who just found a gold mine.

She even accidentally let rogues slip through, nearly getting the patrol warriors killed. During another night when Ryan didn't come home, Clara went looking for him and found him discussing pack business with a female Gamma from another pack. Clara lost it instantly. She swung her hand and slapped the female warrior right across the face. The Gamma wasn't someone to mess with; she struck back immediately. During the scuffle, Clara accidentally slammed into the corner of a table and went into premature labor. The pup spent nearly a month in an incubator, but in the end, they couldn't save it.