Negasonic Teenage Warhead Girlfriend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Exactly. So what if we broke your necklace? You probably earned it by sleeping with men anyway. Just serve a few more rich guys and buy another one. Is it really worth making such a big deal over?” “You shameless slut! Seducing someone else’s boyfriend wasn’t enough, and now, you even dare to hit his girlfriend? You really don’t know when to stop.” I was beaten to the ground. My entire body trembled with rage. I clenched my teeth. “You’ll regret this.” The moment I said that, everyone around me burst into laughter as though they had just heard the funniest joke in the world. “You’re hilarious. Linda’s boyfriend is the president of Evercrest Group. Who exactly do you think you are? Do you ac

"You heard me correctly. She's my girlfriend. And none of you has the right to insult her." "And who exactly are you to make demands?" the older warrior scoffed as he stood. "You've barely been here long enough to know your place. Don't worry. I'll make sure the Alpha hears every word of this." For the first time, I looked directly at him. He appeared to be in his late thirties, broad-shouldered with a thick beard and hard eyes. His glare settled on me; instantly, my courage disappeared, and I looked away. What am I supposed to do?

“When you didn’t return immediately, I asked and was given the rundown.” “I’m not sure what to do now? I was important, I was leading and now I’m a bystander again.” I smile at him and pull him down. “You mean you know how I felt being unable to save my own kids?” Jared smiles and kisses my lips. “My Love when I find the one who started this, I will kill him.” “I have no doubt. Everyone is talking about the Nerd Warrior Luna Twins. You and Jason showed a different side of yourselves,” I smile widely pulling him into another kiss. “Nala is going to be pregnant again. She said it was sexy as hell.”

"Did you really think a fat, dying human could ever truly be my Luna?”, the words I never expected from Jacob, my bond mate came out with no remorse I gave that man everything. My body. My loyalty. My son. My Health. And when his fated mate walked in, he chose her — then watched Lucy kill my child before he finished what she started. I died hating them both. I woke up as someone else. My name was Rachel Black. Now I'm wearing Danielle Carmen's face, sleeping in her bed, married to a man who never wanted me — Jackson, obligated to me by a mother who's been pulling his strings since birth. I don't remember Danielle's life. But I remember someone tried to end it before I got here. So I'll u

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

I deliberately tapped on a video. The moment I pressed play, obscene audio filled the space between us. Jenna's face turned pale. Henry's low, hoarse voice echoed clearly. "Jenna, right now, who do you like more? Me, or Chris?" Back then, she hadn't hesitated for even a second. "You. How could he compare? You're so much more interesting!" "Then let's play a game. He's a fashion designer, right? How about we let him design our wedding outfits?"

My hands trembled as I picked it up. “Read it. Out loud.” I swallowed. “This agreement states that Blake Monroe will act as Ethan Blackwood’s girlfriend for a duration of three months, in exchange for the sum of thirty million dollars, to be paid upon successful completion of the arrangement.” I dropped the paper. He watched me with that damn smirk. “Well?” I stared at him. “Are you completely out of your f**king mind?”

I hadn't even stepped inside when I spotted him—locked in, tinkering with some weird gadget while talking. But what made me freeze? The girl next to him. She was in a sweatshirt that matched his, eyes wide like she was hanging on every word. And yeah, I wasn't imagining it—the way she looked at him? Total heart-eyes. Girl was down bad. Steve caught me staring and leaned in. "That's Christy Neard. Big deal on the team—crazy good with numbers, never screws up the data."

"That's just on the surface! You know the zombie virus has a three-day incubation period! As captain, I have to look out for every one of my team!" She continued, "You're my boyfriend and the vice captain. If I give you the antidote and not him, what will the other team members think? How will I lead this team well? I have to avoid being partial!" That same old excuse, again. The gray-white streaks on my right arm were slowly creeping up toward my shoulder, and the burning sensation beneath my skin grew stronger with each passing moment. I stared at her while taking a deep breath. "So, my life is less important than your reputation? You think you can just give me a suppressant and be done wi