Keeper Peet Novel Novels & Stories

I said as I clasped my hands together. “don’t mention it. I have let you be wronged in the past but I swore that I won’t let that happen again. I will serve you and protect you with my life!” Pete said with a serious gaze. I looked at him and suddenly became awkward. Why did I feel like I have just earned myself a loyal dog who could do anything that I said! I removed the stupid thoughts out of my mind and looked at the young man before me. he was ruthless to his enemies but warm to his people. He knew how to draw the line between his friends and his enemies.

Pete came to talk to him for the umpteenth time and finally this time Josh actually listened to him. “Okay I am in my office, but you will let me know as soon as anything is required.” He instructed him once more and turned to go to his office. But his lips stretched into a grin when he heard Pete ordering the staff to bring him beagles and coffee. Josh closed his eyes as his body screamed for some rest. He had just realized how tired he was. He thanked Pete in his heart for being so considerate to bring him food. He was almost slumped down in his seat when he heard a knock followed by a grumpy Pete.

Harvey grunted before he retired for the day. It was midnight and Izzy was still alone struggling with the task, she heard footsteps behind her. Turning, she saw two of the male servants, Greg and Tony, entering the kitchen. At first, she thought they were here for water but as they stepped toward her, the mop in her hands slid down. They were notorious for their crude behaviour, and their smirks sent a chill down her spine. "Hey, new girl," Greg called out, leaning against the doorframe. "Need any help?" he grinned sinisterly.

Something Pete has been planning for twenty years, something that got my parents killed. And I don't understand enough to stop it. A knock at my door makes me jump. I shove the book under my pillow and hide my mother's letter in my dress. "Come in." Pete enters carrying a tray with breakfast. His smile is warm and loving, the perfect devoted mate. "Good morning, love. Did you sleep well?" I remember his cold voice from yesterday, the way he admitted drugging me. But I paste on a grateful smile. "Like the dead, actually. That tea really helped." I take the tray from him, my hands steady despite my racing heart. "Thank you for taking care of me."

Kathleen entered into the underground warehouse, the place she had kept Pete. As soon as he finished the interview and came out, someone abducted him, but did she think the big boss just allowed her to take Pete away like she pleased?. Pete was covered in blood as she walked up to him, he was barely alive. " So you think you can betray me and go scot free Pete?" She asked with a sinister look on her face as she spoke up. " You can do anything you want Kathleen, I have already exposed all of your lies and deceit" he replied almost inaudibly and smiled through his bloodstained teeth.

"Whatever is fine. It's just fuel." Fuel? She needed to spend some time with his partner Deke. That man could cook—and boy, had Pete learned a few things about food. Pete rose. "Okay." He ordered them all some pastries then brought them back to the table on a tray. Donal returned, looking grave. "Thanks for the food." Pete dug into a bear claw as Jenna picked at a cinnamon roll. Donal dropped a doughnut onto a napkin. "I talked to Tex. He pointed out a news report. This isn't a good thing?"

I finished everything within minutes and felt okay. Throughout the flight, Greg was engrossed in his work, seemingly indifferent to the presence of others. I got bored and checked my phone, but there was nothing new. I tried to engage Pete in conversation, asking him about his preferences between dogs and cats, his favorite sport, and the movies he had seen. Though his replies were short and straightforward, it was nice having someone to talk to. In between our talk, Pete said something funny and I laughed. That was the first time Greg looked at us since we entered the jet. He gave both Pete and I a very cold look. I stopped asking Pete questions because I didn't want him to get into trouble

As I went to put my socks and shoes back on, the person crying exited the toilet. I groaned as I saw it was Elizabeth. She glared at me as she walked up to the sinks. “Here to gloat?” she questioned. “Nope, just picking glass out of my sock.” I shrugged, slipping my feet back into my sneakers. “Why would he choose you? He could have me. I have the proper breeding and status to be on his arm. You… you’re just some street rat he took pity on.” she scoffed.

Speaking of the concept of Time Travel, there is obviously it's relativity to Pete, let's have a glimpse at his journey in BBP. DEBUT CHAPTER 4 Pete, who has no other fixed name, made his first debut in Chapter 4 as a fulfilment to Raphael's promise to John in Chapter 3, where he said he'd help John out by bringing one of the seven to find towards them. Pete obviously like almost all other characters had a previous life before his involvement with supernatural forces. PREVIOUS LIFE If to recall, in Chapter 4, when Pete was first seen, he had a delivery bike for delivering pizzas. With this hint, we can obviously find out more about his previous life. Resulting from little details caught, he

Chapter 1: New Obsession Ethan's P.O.V: "Imphal Bookies." I read the glowing neon sign on top of the book store. "Could've been worse." It was only 7.30 in the evening but the streets were almost deserted. This is one of the downsides of a small town. I've been here two months already but I haven't gotten used to it. But on the plus side, I can go for long runs right in the middle of the road without worrying about someone running me over.