Novel & Cerita Paige Bueckers Fanfic

Becky said, "I have one more fantasy I'd love to live out before this afternoon ends if it's ok with y'all." "As I said earlier, I want to make love to Brad with all of you watching us. I want you to see him drill his cock into me and make me cum." "This should be interesting," snake said, "I know I speak for all of us when I say, please do anything you want to do. I know we would love to watch you and Brad."

And why am I rambling to this man who has already said he wants to kill us? Bobby stood up and let out a frustrated laugh. Then he looks at Paige. “Tell me about Peter.” Paige looks down. I know this story haunts her. “TELL. ME. ABOUT. PETER.” “I… I had a crush on Peter. I was young and stupid. I thought… I thought we were mates. I did not know that he was Bailey’s mate…” “He wasn’t Bailey’s mate!!!” Bobby snaps. Paige looks at him and me in confusion.

Chapter 1 :Phoebe’s Plight Phoebe’s POV Never in my wildest dreams did I think my 18th birthday was going to end like this. Not with the scene of Jason, my boyfriend, fucking Stella, my step-sister, like he wanted to devour her. The moans and gasps echoed in his room, an unsettling irony of our shared hopes and laughter. My feet were rooted to the ground and my eyes widened, almost falling out of their sockets with disbelief as he kept thrusting deep into her.

The plan was to get wasted, dance, have fun, and hook up with the first guy who caught my eye. If Mark could cheat on me, then I could sleep with whoever I wanted, right? “He told that skank she’s hotter than you. Can you believe that?” Beckie sounded outraged. “Who does he think he is?” “He’s a jerk, that idiot!” I huffed angrily. “He sure is, and Piper’s a slut. I told you not to let her get too close to you,” Beckie said, frustrated. “If I get my hands on her, I’ll smash her face! I’ll destroy both of them. I’ll kill them!” she swore.

“I’m good. Kicked the habit.” I teased as Piercy waved one off. “Bullshit.” Isaac gave me a look. “The girl I knew wouldn’t turn one down.” “The girl you knew wasn’t a luna before.” I pushed back. I noticed Beau got up and walked back inside. “Piercy, are you keeping Brett from smoking?” Isaac laughed and took a deep puff. “Naw, man.” He laughed. “You can tell them if you want.” I said in the mind-link.

] [Babe, I want to have your baby. [Which preschool do you think our child should go to, babe?] […] Looking through the comments, Paige was at a loss for words. "See, many women want to have my baby," Chris declared proudly. Paige said, "They're just joking." She had been a fangirl before. Although she was not as fanatic as to go to the airport to pick someone up or visit the set, she had cried and shouted, "Baby, I love you. Baby, I want to have your baby," under her idol's Instagram, too.

Paige's friend's face changes. "They're sleeping in Paige's room." I stride through the apartment, until I push open her door and see the two of them tangled in a sheet and asleep. I close the door behind me and take off my shoes, it seems Paige has left the perfect spot next to her on the bed for me to lie down with them. The mattress sinks, and Owen sinks deeper between Paige's breasts. She stirs, her leg touches mine, and she furrows her brow more until she nudges me with her foot clad in a sock. Her light eyes open, they seem blind as they look at me, and she swats at me with her hand almost letting out a scream.

Paige asked, and immediately a toothy smile appeared on her face. “Sorry?” “I was your biggest fan from the day you made Stephen apologize in front of the whole pack.”, Nora commented. “But then I realized how wrong I was for trusting you instead of my brother.”, She added, making me recall what I did with Stephen. “But after today’s incidence, I’m your fan again.” “So, we both want you to train us just like you.”, Paige said, breaking that news which wasn’t less than a shock for me. Not. Not a happy one.

Bryce laughed. "I told them all about how you came in my panties without permission," she said, staring at him like she was admonishing him. "Yeah, I did that, didn't I?" he replied with a wide grin. "Yeah, you did," she said, unable to stop from giggling back at him. "Anyway," she said after recovering a few seconds later. "Beck will probably make some girl moderately happy someday. I know guys hate to be friends with ex-girlfriends, but he wasn't a bad guy. Well, at least I thought he wasn't."

That memory twisted something deep inside me. “Did you really think you could escape me?” I said coldly, ignoring the pull in my chest to comfort her. She flinched. Her breathing grew rapid. She was terrified – good. She should be. Because she had no idea just how deep the betrayal ran. “Please”, She whispered, “Just let me go.” “And where would you go?” I asked, stepping forward. “I have a fiancée in the gladiator moon pack. Damon. We were supposed to marry before my father died. He’ll protect me.” I stared at her.