Keeper Peet Novel Novels & Stories

This Dickweed nearly destroyed the only thing I had left of her. I can't believe he was about to kill us until I agreed to be his, "pet". I don't even know what that means, besides the fact it's something sexual. Do I just fuck him when he needs relief? I mean, he said "his" pet, so I assume he's not going to pass me around to all his men...right? "We're almost home, Mama." Mama. Why does every time he call me that, my stomach clenches? What the hell is wrong with me? How could I possibly get aroused by my father's murderer?

, Joseph added, and chuckled. “You should just shut your mouth and eat before I throw you out”, Steve growled at him. “This is exactly the reason why I didn’t want to come in the first place. You are making me lose my appetite already, but I cannot leave this delicious food that was thoroughly, carefully and beautifully cooked by mother” he said, and laughed for a bit before reaching for his cup of water. *** Amber went back to work the next day and resumed her work like nothing had happened. Everything was still the same, just like before except the fact that she was always anxious about when he would call her in relation to their contracts.

Then I went to the pantry to see what I could find to eat to fill the gaping hole in my belly for now. But half an hour later, I stood at my door, stunned, drinking in the sight of a wet and sheepish Kelsie as she stammered a story about parents and neighbors and rain in the basement and… I held up a hand and she cut off babbling. Even in the dark my wolf-eyes could make out the warm flush to her cheeks and the bright light in her eyes. Shit.

“And my name is Hannah. I have a cousin, and his name is Noah. And I have aunt Wren, and aunt Beth, and I love to read stories. Do you love to read?” ‘He doesn’t,’ is what I want to respond. Pete has never been a reader, god, he hated any kind of books. Pete stares at her. He doesn’t blink, no, he stares…intently. And that’s when I see it. His eyes shine, they glisten and well up with tears. My heart jolts. “Pete? Can you…can you hear us? Understand us?” He doesn’t respond, and doesn’t take his eyes off Hannah.

Pete was waiting for us when we got to the cages. “I hope you are comfortable because you're going to be down here for a while, at least until I can trust you. You see, I know it was you and this girl right here with your friends watching us. I don't know how you got away from us so fast, but you won't get away now. Tell me what you know. When is he coming? How many will be with him? Why did you decide to leave? Did he put you up to this? Because if he did, I won't have any mercy on your soul, Pete. I'm going to destroy you. Tell me what I need to know before I change my mind and destroy you.” I could tell I scared him. Good, he needs to be scared. He came to my home to spy on me and my fami

North had gotten a call from Nicholas just now while she had been upstairs. Nicholas said that Pete had come to Peacevale and wanted to have a meal with her. North was very excited as she waited outside the mall. Not long afterward, someone with an otherworldly presence showed up in her line of sight. He was walking over with Nicholas next to him. North excitedly jogged over. “Uncle Pete!” Pete was in his early forties. Though there were signs of age on his face, he carried himself with an easy confidence. He also had an innate pride that spoke of someone cultured. When he saw North coming, he nodded languidly. “Always so impetuous.”

I’m sorry, everyone. Jack - Fine! Drink three glasses as an apology. Pete - I’m sincerely very sorry. Pete drank three glasses of wine. Jack - Now answer my question. Pete - What? But I did it already. I even drank. Jack - Nope, my question was - why have you been staring at Amy? I’ll have you know, she is our little girl, and we all swore to protect her. Amy blushed on hearing this and her eyes almost misted. Pete - Fine. (grumbles)

Whatever the reason, Pete was placed on the payroll. From what Roy could tell him, Pete came from the north. His people were trappers. He couldn’t understand why the young pup preferred sheep herding over trapping, but, since it was Mike’s place to make the decisions on who to hire for his team, he kept his nose out of it. “Do you think he’s got people around that he keeps in touch with?” “Ya mean that could’ve gone out with him and grabbed the girl for a night out? Some trappers ridin’ through, maybe?”

I waited again and still nothing. “ Wait, how is it?” I asked, unable to contain my curiosity. “ It's -” he looked at me, making a face of disgust as he munched it. “ It's not good,” I asked again. “ No” Of course, Pete was right I wasn't good in- “ It's more than good, it's perfect” he complimented. “ Really?” “ Yes, this is goooood” he took another bite. “ so you made it to Impress me huh?” He asked teasingly.

Their bodies colliding with each other and their faces so close that they could feel each other’s breath. Thankfully they didn’t encounter anyone on their way to the top floor. Pete struggled to open the door with Blaire in his arms, but after a few tries he was successful in opening it. He entered inside and closed the door behind him. The apartment was kept very clean, Pete had hired a maid who was responsible of keeping the it in a good shape in case he needed this apartment. Pete was happy that he had made all the right choices in the past and didn’t just abandon this apartment.