Pen Name Novels & Stories

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She asked as she accessed our table. “Nah, I'm good. I realized that I have somewhere to be.” I took a glance at my wristwatch, playing out my expression. I was tired of the conversation already. “You do?” Pen pouted, not happy with the news as she sat on her husband's lap. His eager hands went around her waist. “That's a pity. I was just thinking of making you guys something. One of my specialties.” She grinned, her dark eyes twinkling. “Don't worry, we are staying.” That was Damien to her. I didn't blame him, nobody wants to miss out on her food. Penelope was a chef.

It’s more like the generic hold music you get when you call customer service, pleasant enough, but you’re just waiting for it to end. My name is Penelope Jones. Everyone calls me Penny, probably because “Penelope” sounds like someone who owns a yacht and knows which fork to use for salad. I do not own a boat. I own approximately seven pairs of scrubs, a coffee maker that’s on its last legs, and a laptop that’s seen more werewolf smut than any piece of technology should have to endure.

the teacher explained to her lengthily. “Oh, okay. Let me check with Penny’s father. Maybe he missed it when he registered Penny last time” she said cluelessly. “Also, we need to know which surname to use when addressing Penny.” “Mr. Mark said that she is Jack’s little sister so we put North as her surname but in her registration details, the file only contains Penelope and the surname is blank.” “It’s not a problem right now but when the official records are filled-up it would be difficult to rectify it later on” the teacher said with a warm smile.

Whatever will happen tomorrow at Penelope's house, I hope that it would turn out well. I pray that I can still come out of her house alive. God luck, Zach. Big day tomorrow. *** ZACH It's Saturday but I have to be in school to update Mr. Gabato about my article. "So, Penelope Avery?" He said after I told him that Penelope will be the subject of my article. "Yes, Sir." I answered politely. "Good choice. Really good. I can't wait to read your article." I breathe out a sign of relief.

the man asked. "Penn." Penelope replied. "That is a very unusual name Penn." The man said as Penelope just nodded but didn't say anything again. "What are the things you have gone through that you think I didn't?" The man asked with a patronizing tone which made Penelope temper to flare up again.

The screen switched off with her still staring, and she startled when he touched her lightly on the shoulder. "Are you all right, Earthling?" "My name is Penelope Stanton, but my friends call me Penny." The words came out automatically as she struggled to regain her composure. I didn't die, so I need to stop blubbering like a ninny and start paying attention to the most amazing thing to happen to me ever.

I smiled at him as he handed me the new pen, and inspected it as I brought it closer to my view. “The design is similar to the used pen, huh?” I asked. “Indeed.” Taylor nodded. “It is quite a high-quality pen, bought from Bivorak Company.” I raised an eyebrow. “High quality?” Taylor cleared his throat. “That one in your hands, My Lord. Can last for several years with consistent ink filling. The pen that you just discarded have lasted two to three years actually.” “Oh.” I pursed my lips. Obviously, I won’t remember it. I am not Lancelot, and I rarely use a pen that needs ink filling back in my previous world. But to have a pen that can be filled up with ink, huh? That sounds really useful.

Pen said and Thea smiled. Pen was an easy person to anger, but she was the fastest to recover too. Which made dealing with her heartwarming and adorable in Thea’s opinion. Easy to teasy and fun in Peter’s opinion. As they walked through the shops, Thea felt like she was about to lose her mind keeping up with Pen. She tried on about ten dresses all of them beautiful but none of them seemed to please Pen. Thea on the other hand would have gone with the first dress she found good enough which made Pen scold her for her laziness.

Well, it was going to be easy to make friends here. "Hey, Thea. I'm Penelope." She smiled. "But you can call me Penny or Pen. Whichever works for ya." "Hello, Penelope." I returned her smile, choosing not to use her nickname this soon. "You been here long?" "Yup." She sighed, rolling her eyes. "My parents wanted only what's best for their kid. So I've been stuck here." "So, I take it the school isn't that prestigious?"