Pam Goggins Novels & Stories

Even after injuring her elbow, Amy tried to keep fighting 2Pac. While still on her knees, she tried to kick 2Pac between his legs. She watched as the artificial man stood his ground, never budging from the kick to his metal groin. 2Pac stared down at Amy from behind his sunglasses, unfazed by the heel of her foot kicking him. Amy tried to kick 2Pac between his legs a second time, which was a big mistake.

I couldn't believe that I was staring again at her delicate face. She looked stunning in her simple red dress. She's lovely as ever. And those beautiful amber eyes... Strange, her beautiful amber eyes gave me chills. There's no more warmth. David was right. She looked entirely different now. After a while, the program began. Jerry Walton delivered his speech. He introduced Hannah, who was now Cassandra Walton. Then, Jerry Walton gave the floor to his daughter. "I feel so honored to stand here in front of this huge crowd to mark this very special occasion. It’s my sincere pleasure to welcome you to the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the newest W-Mall..."

"When I learned of our child, fear and pride dictated my actions. I'm behind the shadows that plagued you, the threats, the near-fatal encounters. I'm consumed by guilt and regret." The collective gasp of the congregation was palpable. As Asa processed this revelation, trying to reconcile with the Biden she once knew, Andrei, his face red with rage, took a step forward. Just as Asa opened her mouth, hoping to bring some semblance of peace, Andrei's voice, laden with fury and pain, filled the sacred space, addressing Biden's shocking confession.

The assistant hesitated, watching his boss’s lonely back, and finally spoke: "Boss, the police found a witness who saw Ms. Caldwell jump into the sea... The person’s description matched her..." "Shut up!" Gabriel roared, his head throbbing painfully as he collapsed to the floor. The assistant dared not touch him, only fidgeting nervously nearby. "Why are you just standing there? Didn’t you hear me? Take me back to the apartment to see Catherine!" Gabriel shouted again. The assistant, after a moment of hesitation, turned to the counter to settle the hospital bills before coming back to help him out of the hospital. On the way, the assistant kept glancing at Gabriel through the rearview mirror

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

I stressed. "Absolutely," Pamela agreed with me. To the stranger, "How does Mister ASS sound to you?" "Wait. Wasn't there a wrestler named Mister Ass?" I questioned. "You are right - Billy Gunn!" Pamela shared my alarm. "How could you ever forget the FAME-ASS-ER!?" I faux-gasped. "I'm ashamed of myself," Pamela owned up to her disgrace. "What is wrong with you people?" the guy butted in. Pamela and I stared at him innocently.

Shania’s Dewy and those who heard him were petrified as they stared at him in shock. “Wow. Is there still someone oblivious to her existence? What a bummer.” The unnamed guests whispered among themselves, although almost silently. They still wanted to see how the show goes. Shania Dewy tried to open her mouth out of displeasure when a dark-skinned lady with almost perfect proportions covered the guy’s mouth with an alluring grin. So this is why they said I am good at babysitting this scumbag. Jessi looked at a certain place before sighing in relief and said, “I’m apologizing on behalf of this good-looking boy who lacks manners, Miss Grit.”

It was very visible that that wasn't a topic he was willing to have, not now or ever, but Elle, being a little on the dumb side, didn't read the signs. “Oh I know. Her father is the lead rogue that caused the massacre so many years ago, right?” Just then, Damien sensed Ariel's presence in the room, and immediately their eyes clashed. Ariel wished with all fibre in her body that she could turn back the hands of time, to stop herself from entering the room. She sensed the anger in him, and knew for sure that she was in for a very rough night.