It Pennywise 2017 Novels & Stories

At that moment Penny's brain wandered back and that was when realisation hit her that the room she saw was unbelievable was the CEO'S office. *The CEO Stiles Humphrey of Humphrey's fashion industry is a beast?” Penny gasped at her thoughts attracting the other employees. When Penny got home, she threw her bag on the couch and made her way to her room. Upon doing so, she walked straight to her reading table and switched on her laptop. She could feel her heart beating faster than usual but she simply pushed that uneasy feeling aside. Gathering all the courage she needed, Penny began to type a few words on her laptop. Shortly the pictures of werewolf appeared on the screen and she Zoomed in to

“You can have him. I don’t like trash.” “Interesting, because you were his wife. Secretly.” “And you slept with him while planning my death. What does that make you?” “That proves I’m his one true love. It’s not that I’m bad, it’s just that you’re too naïve. No one wants you,” Penny mocked. I glanced at the cheap knockoff designs on her. “Still living off plagiarism?” “Double the price,” she waved a black card and shouted at the shop assistant. I shrugged. “Enjoy going bankrupt.”

Penny moved around Lochlan, unable to look at him. Penny reached into her pocket. "I suggest you run." She placed the pellet she had made of wolfsbane powder into her mouth, breaking it open. It wouldn't kill her, but Barabbas didn't know that. He had her off her feet and through the door before the knife hit the floor.

It was as if they did not expect him to be so young. Zayn made his way to Liam and sat down next to him. Liam pointed to a middle-aged man sitting at the main seat and said, “Sergeant Larson, this is Joe Pennywise, the director of the Insurgent Trifecta.” Zayn was not surprised to learn about the man’s identity. In reality, he had already figured out who he was when he first entered the room. Speaking of which, it was his first time meeting the director of the Insurgent Trifecta.

Besides, Penny had always been a princess figure of the Hermit Families. It was their first time seeing Penny get embarrassed like this. Penny coldly glared at Harvey before walking toward Mr. Davis and whispering to his ear. Mr. Davis did not seem to mind the situation. He smiled faintly after hearing Penny’s words, then waved his hand before the people behind him started to spread out. Tarot cards, crystal balls, planetariums, holy grails, and other special trinkets were produced. Based on the designs, it was clear that they were all antiques regarded as magical weapons.

Alpha Grindley shook my shoulders in anger, his eyes bulging out of their sockets, as she sniffed hard at Penny, interrupting their conversation. “He's gonna die!” Penny pointed to her boss on the ground. “I'm the only witness here, and I cannot afford to go to jail.” Penny freaked out in fear, her heart pounding faster, one that we all could hear since we were werewolves. “I'm calling 911!” “You won't call anyone!” Alpha Grindley shouted, taking Penny's phone and smashing it against the ground in front of her while I watched it break into pieces. “You left me for death!” I screamed in anger.

Penny breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at him. “Thank you, Mr. Tate.” Without greeting Caleb, she sat on the stool and began to draw intently. The crowd first fell silent, then started teasing Jeremy. “Mr. Tate, is this a new fetish?” Jeremy waved them off, not wanting his friends to make lewd jokes about Penny. “She’s a disciple of Robert Zaki. You'd better watch your mouths.” The mention of Robert immediately silenced those who wanted to make lewd jokes. Someone could not help but ask, “Isn’t she also Mr. Fergerson’s designer?”

he whispers and just as his presence cut the breath out of her lungs, his absence put her at a loss. Penny finally turns and sees a huge birthday cake lit with candles pushed to the center in the darkness. Penny's friends hold her hand and bring her to the center of the room. The lights of the venue were lit again and everyone cheered for Penny to cut the cake. Penny awkwardly smiles and blows the candles. All clap and scream happy birthday and she smile at all of them. But soon her smile falls and eyes goes wide when she sees a glimpse of the man she suspected could be behind her few minutes ago. She sees him smirk at her and she whispers his name to herself

It definitely had to be a witch. “You all are quite good. I should make you my slaves.” The man who held Penny captive said. “We’ll never bow to a pig like you!” Penny said, and spit on his shoes. The man chuckled. “You are a bold girl. I like bold girls. They are fun to break. Want to see something funny?” he asked, and Penny was confused. The man did a gesture, and every single one of us was killed on the spot–their hearts were taken out. Only Penny and I were left.

“I will let them know when and where to meet. You better have a game plan in place. I mean, a very detailed plan of what it will look like. They want to know what their jobs are. Who they are playing with and when it will happen. Be prepared to be grilled and have to show off again. However, anytime you can make Maximus pee himself, that is a good day.” Ben laughed as he sat down in the chair next to us. “Agreed. He is such a dumbass. Great witch, no common sense. Thinks he is the shit until someone knocks him down a peg or two.” Penny took the other armchair. “Yeah, I figured he would have been drawn in.” “What about the ones that disconnected their call?” I asked. “Leave that to me. I will