Loid X Becky Novels & Stories

Guinevere clapped her hands as Xavier snaked his fingers up Guinevere’s short skirt, and her head tipped back as she suppressed a moan. “No, how about we try something different today?” Alex said as he hopped back on the bed and Beck sat down on his legs, placing her head on his chest. I felt raw pain stab me in the chest but I did not allow that to show on my face. “How about you remove all of your clothes? It’s not anything that I had not seen, and I would really like to show them the sexy mole you have on your perky little tits.” Beck rolled her eyes and hit him on the chest, and he whispered an apology. My jaw dropped because I did not think he actually meant it until Guinevere yelled at

The doctor took one look at him and he said, "it's blood loss again, we need Becky but she's gotta be willing because we don't have time to play this time." Before he could finish his sentence, Becky flew in with the doctor's medical bag and supplies. She had gotten upset and excited and she transformed. It was a good thing, too, because Mister did not have time to wait for sure this time. The doctor quickly opened his bag and got to work on Becky and Mister. Caine stood up and he backed away.

He asked airily. "Becky!" She said happily. George had worn the necklace and raised his brow surprisingly. He looked at the mirror. "You saw Rebecca?" He said doubtfully. "Mhm!" She hummed, "She looks different now. She dresses classy, has a personal maid and has a daughter." "A daughter? Are you sure of what you're saying?" He asked eagerly. "Of course. She is married woman now." She said calmly, "She doesn't stay in this village anymore. She stays with her husband in Gardenstown."

she said boldly. Minutes later, Becky came out of her room and went to the sitting room. Immediately when she entered, three pairs of eyes turned to her, each expression different: Manni looked upset, her jaw tense; Leah, their mother, appeared wary and curious; while her father, Mr. Scholes, seemed lost in his own assumptions. Becky took a deep breath, seating herself at the edge of the couch where everyone could see her clearly. Her voice was steady as she spoke. “Dad, Mum, and Manni, I just wanted to say thank you for helping me leave Mr. Alexander without drawing attention…”

"Complicated? In what way?" Amanda leaned back in her seat, her gaze focused as she recounted her experiences with Becky. "Well, Becky has always had this notion that she and the twins were destined to be together. She constantly sought their attention and tried to manipulate situations to her advantage. She would often boast about her connection with them, using it to elevate her status within the werewolf world." Amanda sighed, her expression tinged with frustration and concern. "Becky's obsession with Xavier and Xiao goes beyond what most people would consider normal. She truly believes that she is destined to be with them, that their connection surpasses any other relationship."

He's in a black tuxedo with his hair slicked back making him look like a neat serious businessman. "Becca is a good woman," Dax says. "But, sadly, she suffers from sex addiction." What! "I never even knew she took a tape of us. She kept it a secret from me all this time." ^^^^

She introduced herself as Becky, her eyes drinking in the dazzling sight of Lex. Isis looked on at the girl's obvious fascination with him, to hide the growing amusement Isis bent her head slightly, biting her lip to stop herself from bursting out into spontaneous laughter. Lex, however, treated Becky with cool indifference. He was polite, smiling when he spoke but his actions made it clear that he was not interested. Becky listened to Lex's order, her posture revealing that she didn't know that another person sat at the table or that she was determined to pretend that was how it was.

They probably die from heart attack. By the way. My name’s Rick Fox. I am an actor that’s why I am popular and I am also the owner of this bar. Sorry for being flirty but I was born this way (by: lady gaga). Wondering why I am the one in the counter and not my staff? Simply because it’s Sunday and I dislike working in this day except from attending my bar. My bar does have too many customers and 70 percent of them are girls. Yeah, what am I expecting?

she said. "My phone!" I exclaimed, "Max threw it out the car window, how on earth does it still work?" The screen was cracked but lit up all the same. "I don't kn-" she began before her attention was stolen by something behind me. Xander had come out of the kitchen with Leo following closely behind him. He looked down at Bella, examined her and smiled. "Hello," he said, stepping forward. Bella smiled back and blushed. "Who is this girl?" Xander asked Leo.

"We better go back to the house. It is getting dark now." Rebecca nodded as they stood up. Sheira held her hand as they went back to her car. She looked at Becca again as she focused her gaze on the road while driving. She couldn't imagine losing Becca in case. She thinks that Becca is the only girl who lives in her own house most of the time. She's worried most of the time, possible things she may do. She couldn't help but to feel concerned for her friend because she's not one hundred percent by her side. She might do something for herself that would end her life, God forbid.