Pam Of True Blood Novels & Stories

Massimo . . PAMELA BROWN HAS a habit of storming into my life like she has control over it. First was at the funeral. Now, my office. Always demanding explanations. Always wanting to know why I did what I did, or even better what my brother was up to.

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.

she snapped. Dawn marched toward us, grabbing her hand. “Pamela, what is going on here?” “Who gave you the right to ask me questions?” Pamela asked angrily. “I am your husband,” he retorted. She scoffed looking at him in disdain as she folded her hands under her breast. “Do you have any real social status except being the son of the Alpha of a weak pack? She eyed. “Pamela,” he called but she raised her hand stopping him.

Such a little-minded being and dangerously driven by his immature causes. “Your immaturity took the best in you, Lance and you have to pay for what you have done.” “Luke, please. Just let this go.” Maria begged me. I turned to gaze upon her crying eyes. “Like you said, Maria. Our blood is sacred to the organization we serve and this is my duty as a witch hunter,” I whispered at her. She stopped, her eyes wide and she released me from her grasp. She knew that I would not stop at that very moment. I gave her that look.

Damon kept questioning me: "Answer me! Stop acting in front of me. Uncle was perfectly healthy before you got pregnant. How could he suddenly fall sick right after our mating ceremony? I won't believe you. Stop pretending in front of me!" He repeated his thoughts, but his actions were clearly panicked. On the other side, his little white flower Ivory was also uncomfortable. "Damon, don't believe her. Clever liars are always this thorough, creating these scary props. How unlucky! Isn't she afraid of karma? She has no bottom line when it comes to money!" "Sage, stop pretending. The money's already been returned to you. Damon has already seen through you. You two are finished. Aren't you afraid

Jonathan flashed her another toothy grin. "So very intelligent, Pink James. Yes, this spell will change pure Alpha blood into demonic." Despair filled her eyes, and he couldn't help licking his lips as he tasted their torment. Nat stepped between them, looking defiant. "You . . . you can't do this to her!"

“I made my daughter strong. If you can’t see that then perhaps yours failed.” Damon matched Vladimir’s step, smoke now curling off his shoulders as it seeped through the fabric of his shirt. Heat blasted me where I stood at his side, but I didn’t dare move. Didn’t dare touch him either. I made that mistake years ago and had a missing fingerprint on my left digit to show for it. “Damon, don’t.” I said in warning. Vladimir ignored him. “I imagine its powerful if Pamela couldn’t coax it to the surface. She’s quite effective. Other families pay handsomely for her services.”

Becky and Kelly made no effort to hide their glee at my impending torture; they grinned softly as Pam kicked me in the face. "I see that you got dolled up for the Alpha," She crouches down, violently lifts my head to face her, and spits at me. "The whore that you are has to go after a bigger fish. You couldn't get Archie, so you hopped into the Alpha's bed." "I'm not sleeping with him," I defended. I'm a virgin is what I wanted to say but I feared that they would try to prove me wrong and hurt me worse. "Liar!" Pam lashed out with visceral hatred. She forces my face into the ground, causing it to scrape against the pointy stones and thorny branches. My cries are muffled as blood appears from

I don't still know why she would stoop so low to begging him, while I don't blame her, Axel Tyler was classified as the most eligible bachelor, he has been ranked twice as number one on the list of the men women loved to bang and date. "I hate you Axel Ryker" Amy shouted then stormed towards a red car then drove off. When Amy's car was gone and out if sight, I waited for Axel to get Into his own car before stepping outside of my hiding spot. When I got home, it was about 9pm, I saw cassie by the fire place,dressed in only a night robe and a glass of white wine in her hand. "Why do you look so happy" I asked as I sat beside her pouring myself a glass of white wine.

He turned to me, and we looked at each other in silence. Just when I thought we were finally on the same side, he slid a black bank card across the table toward me. "There's 2.5 million dollars on this card. The PIN is your birthday." I froze. "Sawyer, remember this. Money is the only thing in this world you can truly rely on. "From today on, forget about all of them. I'm the only family you have." He paused. "And the only person whose word you follow is mine."