Paige Bizaardvark Novels & Stories

"Get some rest, B. Well soon be back." As Liz left, Becca lay on the couch, took some Advil and got comfy with a box of ice cream and her favorite novel, the Percy Jackson series. Few minutes later, she put down the book and closed her eyes, sighing as sleep drew her in. It was so peaceful, a meaningless dream enclosed her. Somewhere in the dream, she heard a creak. Shaking it off, Her dream continued. Hurried footsteps jolted her from the stupid dream.

"Mama, I'mma have four children, and I have plenty of patience. I'm dating you, right?" She snorted as she cracked open another beer. "You should be honored to be dating me," she sassed. I was nervous, but I needed to know. "Do you see yourself having children in the future?" I didn't flinch when she started choking on her beer. Truthfully, that was my bad. I should've waited until she was done with her drink. After a minute, Zoe finally gathered herself together and fully turned in her seat to address me. "Eli, if you're asking me in some roundabout way if I would contemplate birthing four of your heathen children, then I'm gonna have to stop you right there because, despite these ample chi

Paige couldn't help but swallow as she darted her eyes and moved on guard to look around, wondering just what sort of beast those claws belonged to, and if it wasn't nearby. However, when nothing happened even after a long while, she slowly started to calm her trembling heart. She looked towards the claw marks on the floor and cautiously moved closer out of curiosity to inspect. After all, she was already in the vicinity, it wouldn't hurt to take a look. But she knew to be careful in doing so and stay alert as Paige didn't think that she could fight off a monster of such size. However, when she got close and crouched, she noticed that the claw marks continued up ahead, leading to a small pat

Peirce whispered, “Tamarins, they were spotted around this area migrating from the south,” a teenage girl with a long ivory colored hair and a slightly pale face gently answered him, she looked at Peirce, “Hi, am Vanilla.” She smiled with a closed eyes, Sniffia furrowed her eyebrows,

Sadie and I have been in Baker now for two months. Going by the names Katie and Nick. Sadie turns eighteen in three days. It’s hard to believe that she is seven months pregnant, but her stomach grows every day. I got a job right away and Sadie wanted to do something besides stay at home all day. I found a way for us to have all the legal documents we would need to become Nick and Katie. Sadie went and decided that she wanted to go and take some classes during the day. Sadie wants to become a counselor to help people. She never really had someone to help her and she wanted people to know she could help.

I'm faced with a furry, white creature with a gray beak and black eyes. “Holy shit, Kiara!” “What is it, Dom?”, Kiki wakes up quickly, raising her torso and trying to focus her gaze on me, but she still looks sleepy. “What's wrong? I'll ask you! What is that unidentified animal?”, I point to the thing on the ground. Kiki widens her eyes and gets out of bed. “Have you met her?”, she says, walking over to the animal, picking it up off the ground and bringing it over to me, “This is Bia, she's a Sedosa. Chinese.”

I mumbled, scratching my nape. You know how reality always beat expectations. Yeah, so the same thing is happening to me. I'm famous in our packhouse in mere minutes and I got calls for signing a contract with the Entertainment Media Company because of none other than my two friends, who happen to be my sister-in-law and my twin brother. "Clara, how would you like starring in this show? It's called 'Turning my life into wildlife'," Ivy asked as he covered the speaker of the phone. I gave him a baffled look. "She would love to sir."

she said without looking up. I nodded and took the seat beside her. Rufio dropped between us, his tail sweeping once across my foot like he was grounding me to the moment. When the screen lit up with Makayla’s face, it hit me—how much I’d come to rely on her, on this quiet force of a woman who had once looked me in the eye and said, You don’t have to keep running. Clay’s square popped up next. He looked tired but focused, leaning back in a chair with what I recognized as one of his workshop spaces behind him—framed photos of Xenia and their dogs Zeus and Tinkerbell just barely visible on a high shelf.

to mock her unique biology. Later, after mastering the mechanics of physical combat, Paige had brutally thrashed every single pup who had ever targeted her, instilling an absolute, long-lasting terror within their spirits. Following that absolute defeat, they stopped bothering her perimeter entirely. As for Trevor, his internal wolf had been deeply impressed and awestruck by her strength ever since she had thoroughly dominated him in the dirt. Ultimately, their paws had traded a pact-shake and they became allies! In the later cycles, Paige evacuated her birth territory to seek out employment as a high-grade personal bodyguard. She had never crossed paths with a single pup from her childhood

Bel always looks on the positive side of life even in the middle of the negative situations. "I'm happy that she has you," I whispered, which makes Bel look in my direction. "Pardon?” I just chuckled and shook my head. "Nothing," I answered, then walked quickly. "Clark!" she shouted then I started to run away from her while chuckling. **** Almost one month has passed since I started working in the construction firm of Mr. Montenegro. I lifted hollow blocks and I mixed cement but still, my salary isn't enough for us. Angela's medicine was expensive. I also took her to the psychologist to treat her trauma. So, I made a big decision to take two jobs in Mr. Montenegro's business. A construction