Paige Bueckers Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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 said while we were walking back to madam Debua's office ******************* Awwwn 🥺🥺🥺 What will you do if you were in her shoes The chapter is teary 🤧 but the next will be exciting Please vote for the chapter if you find it worthy of your votes See you on Monday during my next update You can check out my new book "loving the schools bad boy" while you wait for the update. Bye 😘

Almost. "Yeah, they don't talk about sex that much either," Tyler said... Almost. "I kicked Jade off the team," Paige said and I stood up. "Awesome. Let's go bestie." I said before walking away with Paige.

“I’m sure Piercy has men that are capable of following an 18-year-old girl around. Did Simon want to invoke the clause?” “No. He didn’t.” Cade was silent. “If I let you have Beau, would that bridge the gap of forgiveness?” “It would be a start.” “Let me talk to Piercy.” “He’s literally right here.” I looked back at him. Piercy actually found this sexy. “Do you want Beau?” “Whatever Brett thinks is best.” Piercy looked almost bored, but happy? Cade snorted. “Whatever. He will be there tomorrow.” “Perfect.” I didn’t wait for a reply.

The Beast walked, and he stood in front of Luke and Paige. The Beast listened to his heart, and he made a statement. "Now, I have heard the replies and the reasons from your daughters. I shall now say who is going back home and staying here. Paige, you are going home with Sarah, and I do not want to hear a complaint from you or your daughter. (Paige got on the carriage with Sarah, and they waited on the carriage.) Luke and you are going home. However, you should be proud of Rosabella and yourself. (Luke got on the carriage and looked outside the carriage.)."

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.

Molly got the two girls out of the back as his wife went up the walk. Becks stopped on the steps to the porch of Pagan’s house. She couldn’t see very clearly through the sidelight. But she was pretty sure that she could see women’s clothes on the floor. Unless Pagan had taken up drag, she was pretty sure that he had company last night. From the looks of it, he still had company. She turned and looked at her husband who was carrying the ten-year-old like she was still a toddler. Giving him a smile that she hoped he understood, she tilted her head towards the driveway.

“You’re not thinking straight.” “Am I?” She smiles, a small, pitying thing. “You’re the one who lives inside a borrowed skin, reading from a script you think you changed. Tell me, Paige - or Sandra, if you prefer - did you really believe you were the first to try?” Up from the bench I rise, legs unsteady. Reaching the wall matters now. Thoughts thick, blurred by time alone, by dread - still, a picture forms. A story once read. Beatrice, small, afraid. Water rising inside a frozen room.