Party Pete Regular Show Novels & Stories

Allie adjusted her wedding dress and said excitedly, "The wedding is next week. Are you sure you can be my maid of honor?" I thought about it and replied uncertainly, "I'm not sure whether I can take time off." Then I poured out all the strange things happening at work, ending with a sigh. "The Alaskan Malamute I take care of seems off somehow. Do you think I should take him to a vet?" At some point, Allie stopped what she was doing and stared at me blankly. "Kelsey, what kind of job did you just say you were doing?" "I'm a pet sitter. You told me to apply for it at the pet shop. Don't you remember?" I said as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

North had gotten a call from Nicholas just now while she had been upstairs. Nicholas said that Pete had come to Peacevale and wanted to have a meal with her. North was very excited as she waited outside the mall. Not long afterward, someone with an otherworldly presence showed up in her line of sight. He was walking over with Nicholas next to him. North excitedly jogged over. “Uncle Pete!” Pete was in his early forties. Though there were signs of age on his face, he carried himself with an easy confidence. He also had an innate pride that spoke of someone cultured. When he saw North coming, he nodded languidly. “Always so impetuous.”

Andrew's voice was stern as he hissed. Pete wiped a little blood in the corners of his mouth while he laughed in mockery. "Your house? You should be ashamed. This is Susan's house. Instead of destroying people's relationships, why don't you find yourself a job? Oh, I remember. You want to start a business. Lies," Pete roared, his rage exploding as he dashed towards Andrew with speed but the latter dodged, Pete was knocked over the dining table, groaning in pain.

He asked. " Supernatural!" We said together. " It's not appropriate for babies so I'll put Tom and Jerry." He smirked. " Says the one who was freaked out by the fake ghosts." Pete shot back I laughed at him " You won't understand me, if you didn't watch how Fred talks about them or how he still freaked out all night and he didn't have a bathroom in his room." " Yeah yeah, and people call us babies." Pete rolled his eyes.

, Joseph pouted in victory as he took his seat also. He removed the cufflinks on his shirt and folded his chest up to his elbow, “Let me hear what you have for me”, he said, as he placed his bare elbows on the fine wooden table between them. Eddy hesitated for a bit and because of seeing his life on the line, he went ahead to spill. “I don’t know if this will be helpful enough for you, but there is a particular house both Tom and Amber visit every weekend, which is Saturday and Sunday. I don’t know what exactly is going on in the house, but I know they go in the morning and leave at night”, he revealed, with a pained expression all over his face.

I was left here alone, probably with Gavin, and now - my whole body shook with a shot of electricity up my spine, now Mysterio is here too. I turned to face him again, and the air felt thicker, harder to breathe in as I looked at the huge flashing danger sign standing there. How well did Trent really know this guy? "Inside." He jerks his head towards the door, but I stand my ground. "Pet, don't make me ask twice. You won't like it." "I am NOT a pet," I half yell as my face pinches together and I almost recoil in regret, but nope, not today. From the beginning, he will know how this goes. He can't order me around. He works to serve me, not the other way around.

Shouldn’t he have a salary? “Married?” Ben asked in response. “Nope!” “How will you know about a married man’s plight?” Ben shook his head. He got up dispiritedly and walked towards the table where Frank and Shadow were drinking. He sat down heavily “I lost again.” “What’s new?” Shadow shrugged. “Mind if I join?” Pete asked politely. He felt like he found a potential candidate. Frank gestured a please towards an empty chair. “I am Pete.” Pete introduced himself as he extended his hands in friendship.

*** *** After long minutes of Valerie sulking like a child over a pot of porridge even though I volunteered to order a freezer full of the dish, she detaches to the end of the bed, demanding that I tell her the truth. She’s not dumb enough to believe that the pot just fell and Mag is out for a family emergency. Not when her lines are switched off. “Fine, I’ll try to reach her and make her video call you.” I appeal for the hundredth time. “Whatever.” She slips down her ponytail, ready to nap. A message comes from Jax. It's the video of the old lady that Pete asked for. I forward it to Pete and start to peel off my shoes when I stop.

Pete wore a well-tailored black suit. He pulled out a chair and sat across from me with his back straight. It was evident that he and Silas were good friends. They chatted with each other amiably for quite a while. Only after they finished did they seem to notice me. Pete crossed his arms, and his expression was full of mockery. "Well, if it isn't Ariana Jones. What brought you here?" The last time I saw Pete was at the beginning of the year when he visited Hawk Manor on New Year's Day.

Even Lucas and Meryl struggled not to laugh when they saw the rare fear that crossed Park’s usually emotionless face. “Baby,” Park suddenly called sweetly while immediately picking up the dessert he had ignored earlier. “This dessert is delicious.” Then he looked toward the staff. “Mr. Oh, may I please have another serving?” Ethan instantly stuck his tongue out mockingly at Park. However, the moment Pete’s sharp glare landed on him, Ethan immediately straightened up and quietly continued eating like an obedient child. “You two seriously never grew up,” Pete scolded while massaging his temple in exasperation.