Heathers Christian Slater Novels & Stories

Jeff comes through the door and it's his turn to devour me with his creepy eyes. “Oh God, No Hannah, take bachelor number one. This one is worse”. I smile sweetly at them as they stand there and gawk at me. “Girl, the hills have eyes! Let’s get out of here!” she warns. “I think I can take ‘em”, I tell her as they are mumbling something to each other. Still snapping pictures creeper asks, “Hey, you wanna party?” “Party?” I ask in a way that says 'tell me more'.

It was as if seeing her walk again for the first time. “Ms. Catherine Hernandez and Brittany Flores, that’s an outstanding performance.” He said and Catherine just nodded while Brittany is in a state of shock. “Class is dismissed.” Catherine’s father said and everyone started chattering as they went outside the room. Catherine gave back the hat to the guy who was seating in the front row. “Catherine Hernandez? You’re his daughter?” Brittany said and Catherine was about to go to get her bag but Lyra approached Catherine and gave the bag to her.

As such, she was able to spend her night rather peacefully. The next day, Heather got up from bed and sat down when the mansion’s alarm clock rang. She looked at her clothes and realized that everything that had happened last night was not a figment of her imagination. ‘I’m no longer the daughter of the Silvermoon Pack’s strongest fighter. I'm Alpha’s slave now…’ Someone then came knocking on her door. “Get up!” Heather got up and opened the door, revealing a chubby woman whose hair looked as dry as weeds and her waist thicker than a bucket.

he ask. Heather cowers at the slam, she grip at the door, trying to think of a way to escape from him. The thought of using her powers come to her but then she is afraid it might not be as easy as it was with Leonidas. After all, Dashiell is a crazy bully who could make her life miserable for ever. She can’t take that risk. ‘Perhaps cajoling would work’ she thought but Dashiell break through her thoughts. “You’ve got a minute to tel l me the truth” he warns.

Heather had always been dissatisfied with Hailey, as Cassidy had convinced her that Hailey was a pretentious person. Seeing Hailey gain so much attention among their peers only fueled Heather's anger and annoyance. When she noticed Hailey and Tara approaching, she bypassed Cassidy, who was beside her, knowing that Cassidy would try to stop her, and walked straight up to Hailey to confront her. Hailey paused slightly upon seeing her, as she didn't recognize Heather, but she could tell from the expression on her face that she wasn't approaching for a friendly chat.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

" Heather walked slowly toward Charlie and slapped him across the face. She didn't hold back against that scumbag. Then, she raised the paper in her hand and announced, "Willow Harper is my daughter. She's the rightful heiress of the Chapman family."

Heather's hands trembled as she brought breakfast to the future leader of the Silver clan, Anderson Silva. She almost spilled the strawberry sauce in a separate bowl. Meanwhile, Anderson was reading something on his tablet screen about Grace Baker's identity. "This is," Heather mumbled. Anderson glared at her. "Don't you know how to work properly? If there's even a drop of jam, I'll hang you like yesterday, Miss Meadow," Anderson threatened cruelly. He reminded Heather of the consequences she would face if she dared to make Anderson angry.

Outside the gates of the Loaders’ residence, Kelsey shouted, “Mr. and Mrs. Loader, everybody has heard about Tabitha leaving Christian at the altar. The world is calling him a cheater. “Are you going to let these people drag your son’s reputation through the mud? “There is one way to salvage this, and that is to let me marry him. It’s the most optimal choice to save his name and help him move on from being burned at the wedding. Mr. and Mrs. Loader, surely, you see the logic in this.” Brett Loader, Christian’s father, stormed out of the villa, armed with a golf club. He pointed the club at Kelsey and uttered furiously, “Shut your mouth, you wretched woman!”

"Either way, the news that you're Thomas' daughter is out. Whether you like it or not, those people will come looking for you!" She paused for a moment and said contemptuously, "Heather, I know don't like me, but why not spend your time pleasing Mr. Elkin and get more money from him to deal with those creditors?" Heather scoffed when she heard that. Macey frowned and stared at her. "Why are you laughing?" Heather said, "My surname is Sutton, not Snyder. Legally, do I have any connection with the Snyder family? They can ask any of you to pay your debts, so why should they come to me?"