Patrick Bateman Novels & Stories

“I am so sorry. She has never done something like this before, it’s not like her… I’m Remi, glad to meet you both, your names are?” “I’m Sydney Carter, my husband here,” she pauses and gives him a nudge to pay attention. “I’m Benjamin Carter, the old, retired Alpha,” he laughed. His laugh is just like Wyatt’s except it’s an older, wiser laugh, I love seeing how much Wyatt takes after his parents. “Hey, we had some food catered, would you all like to head back and grab a bite?” Wyatt announced to everyone. My parents and grandma came over to me, grandma first spoke, “you did wonderfully dear, do you feel any different?” I giggled, “not with the magical stuff yet grandma, it’s weird though, I

Elder George asked me never getting up from his chair. “Well you see I have met my mate” My dad is looking at me puzzled. “She is human, she isn’t a werewolf and an Alpha has never been mated to a human. I need to keep my pack safe and strong. I want to know how to do the rejection?’ “ SAY THEIR NAME!” My dad is glaring at me breathing heavy as his eyes are getting darker. I continue to just stare at him. “I SAID SAY HER NAME NOW!!!!” I look down at the podium, he’s really going to make me say it “Ireland Barton.”

How frustrating is that. I can't help but to sulk a bit. It was then Top patted my shoulder while still smiling sheepishly. "Don't worry, Gab. I'm sure you can find someone you want to hit on tonight. Especially now that I'm not into flings anymore. The variety of choices just widened." He jested and I smiled at him wryly. "I am Gabriel Solzeek Thornton. And you will see. No one could ever resist my charms." I pointed at each and everyone of them but they all just snorted at me. Looking so done with me playing around. Top laughed once again because of their reactions.

The main bastard has always remained in shadows while ordering them around to carry the black deeds. When Rita realized this, she lost her ground and crumbled into a mess. She thought that providing sexual favors to Benjamin will take her to the highest ladder in the food chain but the real puppet maker was someone else and he was so close to losing his patience. Pressing on the accelerator, Patrick increases speed of the poor vehicle and roams his watchful eyes on his surroundings. He has reached closer to the Eternal Restaurant and will soon reach the signal from where Lauren’s car will cross. Connecting the seat belt, he takes a deep breath and the moment he caught the sight of Rolls Royc

Caitlin grabbed a chair and sat down adjacent to me, her bare thighs squashing down onto the seat as she folded her ankles and leaned back. She gestured with her hand to let me continue, almost impatiently and I cocked an eyebrow at her with a small smile. This woman… "If," I emphasised. "You're willing. Your target would be Lucas Trevino, software engineer and owner of Godfather nightclub." I paused for her reaction and she simply just nodded her head waiting for me to continue.

was between 35 years old, but it was the only information there was about him and she didn't investigate further. "Miss, take a seat." The man's voice ordered. Alicia took a seat as ordered and waited for him to turn and look at her. When he did, she saw those dark brown eyes and that mouth, those slightly pink lips. His profiled nose, his face was perfect; he was extremely attractive. He was the son of the old boss. He was Axel Caballero. — Mmm… So, it says here that you are 29 years old and that you have never worked even once in your life. Is that right?

Dimitri looks back at us. “You two go and see Roman and I will go with him.” he frowns and his eyes flick back to the man. “What’s your name again? So i can stop calling you Mr Bateman.” he asks. “Lucas,” the guy replies. “Lucas Bateman.”

"Kathleen Harn's." "Yes." "Did it help?" Betty considered the question honestly. "It helped me understand what I'm continuing," she said. "She was three days from the summit when Vane's father took her." She paused. "I'm twelve days out. I intend to make it." Arthur was quiet for a moment. Then, quietly: "You will." She asked Evander that evening.

"I have packed Cesare's stuff, they are all in the kitchen but Cesare is already in bed for the night." I moved closer and threw my arms around her, she had been the best mother to Cesare for four years. When I released her, I took a step back and looked at Dominic, whose face had softened. "Mrs Palmove, this is Dominic, my husband. And Dominic, Mrs Palmove, Cesare's full-time mom." He extended his hand to her, she looked at it for a second. When she took it, I let out a sigh of relief. Mrs Palmove was a straightforward person. All my life I have known her, she either liked a person or did not. There were no grey areas about her.

Twat bag two says. "If the boss doesn't get his hands on her before that pup is born then he is going to end us!" Twat bag one growls "What are you ladies gossiping about in here?" Warrior Johnathan walks into the room and I can't help the shiver that runs down my spine. Something feels off. "We were just talking about how we're going to get this bitch out of here without those pricks realizing." Twat bag one says causing my whole body to run cold. Warrior Jonathan is in on whatever it is that their up to, But why? He came across as a good guy and incredibly loyal to this pack but this... what he's doing now... it just doesn't make sense.