Nika Bonney Novels & Stories

Hunters are rare these days, but other shifter species now and again come along to kill wolves. Bonnie’s father couldn’t take the pain of losing his mate, so he killed himself in front of his small child. Bonnie was alone with the corpse for three days. Goddess, I can’t even imagine what that did to this little girls mind. It’s no wonder her development is delayed. I bathe Bonnie, then dress her in a blue summer dress with matching sandals on her feet. I then put pigtails in her hair and laugh when she does. Bonnie often laughs for no reason, and it always makes me happy to see her smile.

Some younger children were trooping into the kitchen too to eat. "Hey, you," Bonnie said, sliding into the seat beside me. "Hey," I replied. "I didn't expect to see you now," She nodded. "Yeah, today is Friday. I don't have to go anywhere." She pulled her plate closer and dug into her food. No matter how much I piled on my plate, Bonnie's food was always 4 times more. It made me wonder where all the food was going because she was very slim. "In case you haven't noticed," Bonnie said as she chewed. "On Fridays, it's like a free day for the whole pack. There hardly anything serious to do," I nodded. I had noticed.

I despised werewolves, the passion for my hatred burned as brightly as the sun. However Bonnie was the opposite, she never openly expressed that she admired them, but her actions have spoken louder than her words. Therefore, it comes as no surprise when she asks, “I need something, you don’t even have to give me an allowance, I can survive this month but please.” “I need the latest edition of the Swan Lake necklace, it’s such a captivating piece that I will be outstanding at the genetic screening, they won’t be able to resist me.” She proclaims fiercely.

“Where are we going?” “I don’t know, okay!” I said louder than I intended and Abigail’s bottom lip quivered like she was going to cry. Nina quickly pulled Abigail into her arms, rubbing her back. “Stop yelling at her Shane!” Nina held both her palms in hers. “Let’s just say we are going on a family adventure.” “Really?” Abigail smiled excitedly. “Yeah,” I added, forcing a smile back. Nina packed up her stuff in less than a minute and just like that, our shack, the place we had called home all our lives, was empty.

" No need . Just prepare how much you can gives these two days . Your mom just teasing you two . We will donates three times this year. Three days later and ten days after the lantern festival . At least we can take more times to produce the rice and duplicate the money right . Then three days after the wedding day. The conversation ended with the two boys excuse themselves and looking for their three aunts. Bonnie space ability is her mountain had four mines , gold ,silver , jade and iron . She also had an island and the two rivers had so many fishes and the islands had so many sheeps and her warehouses fulls with wools , sheep's meats , unprocessed jade , iron , gold and silvers . She's th

His eyes meet mine and I send him a sarcastic smile. This should be interesting. The door slams open and a angry looking Bonnie barges into his office. She's dressed in very short white mullet gown with thin straps a deep cowl collar. She is pretty. I think I've said that before. She immediately composes herself when she sees Ronan but when her eyes go down and meet mine, her eyes glare up with anger and jealousy. "Hi, Bonnie. Nice of you to join us."

I think I'd better stay away for now, lest I get in trouble. [What are you afraid of?] Bonnie pursed her lips as she extended her high-heeled foot to Jim's side. Jim grinned at her, then gently removed her shoe and prepared her footbath. Bonnie let out a sigh of relief as she lowered her exhausted feet into the warm water, then continued typing, [Banyan City is Joshua's territory, and as much as those thugs would like to think they're omnipotent, they wouldn't dare stir up trouble right under Joshua's nose.]

I called him immediately, thanked him for the previous day, and asked for Kieran’s number, saying I had an important message to pass to him. He sent the number under a minute. The little girl was still looking stunned and stood by the door, looking scared like she was going to cry. I put up my sweetest smile. "Hello, darling. I'm Bonnie. My name is Bonita but everyone calls me Bonnie. What about you?" “Are you a bunny?" She asked in a small whisper as if we were in a conspiracy. I smiled and nodded. “Yeah. I'm a big bunny." I made a small demo, flapping my hands behind my ears and she giggled.

Then again, maybe he needs a spitfire like Elena to finally put him in his place. “Uncle Cole!” a small voice screams from somewhere behind me, and I turn to see Brock and Astrid’s daughter, Sloane, tearing across the yard toward Cole Bauer, the alpha of the Denver pack, arriving with his mate and pups in tow. Callum’s arm slides around my waist as he leans in, his lips hovering beside my ear. “Eat.” I turn to him, arching a brow. “Bossy, much?” “Just trying to take care of my girl.” He winks, pressing a kiss to my temple, and damnit I can’t stay annoyed with him when he’s being all sweet and looking at me that way.

His steps were steady, and his tailored suit outlined his powerful frame perfectly. The noble, commanding aura he exuded made everyone instinctively fall silent. All heads turned toward the entrance. “Mr. Johnson, you came at just the right time.” Bonnie immediately clicked over in her heels to stand before Nick. She turned, showing him the back of her gown, and said with a look of grievance, “Mr. Johnson, look—this is the dress your secretary gave me.” Nick’s cool gaze landed on the gown. The row of moonstone buttons was missing one—right in the middle, very noticeable.