Novel & Cerita Penelope Featherington Fanfiction

“Penelope, you will never understand. There’s only one Emily in this world, and you can never be her.” “What if I could be?” Penelope frowned slightly, making one last attempt. “You like her face. I could get plastic surgery to look exactly like her. She likes wearing simple sportswear and sneakers, I could wear those and never touch a dress or heels again. I could learn everything she likes, become her completely. I could…”

My plan is to watch and support Aiden. Unfortunately, seeing myself holding someone's hands could be part of the plan. The worst part is that Penelope was enjoying it. If not because I made a promise to Aiden, my wolf would have rejected this kind of idea. "You two are a perfect couple, Ethan," Penelope said, but she was avoiding getting eye-to-eye contact with me. "Karen was the best of the best amongst my female friends. Don't you dare hurt her feelings because you are also hurting me as well."

"And so what if you're still seventeen. You'll turn eighteen before you have your baby. Don't worry Penny. You have me with you." "I'm glad you're here Aurora. You'll be her fairy godmother, right?" Aurora laughed and nodded. "Of course. But how do you know it will be a girl?" "Wishful thinking." Penelope grinned. "I want it to be a girl." Then a dreamy sigh escaped her. "I can't wait to see the look on Tyler's face when I tell him." They spent the entire day in the library, talking about Penelope's unborn baby and making plans until night came.

“No! You can’t go. You can’t let some random stranger fuck you!” “L-leave me the fuck alone!” Penelope shouted, tugging and swaying as she tried to pull free. “I’m… I’m so fucking horny right now! Since… since you won’t fuck me, I’ll… I’ll go find two… no, three guys who’ll… who’ll fuck me!” She turned to walk away again, and desperation clawed at Wayne. “Okay!” he blurted out. “Okay, I’ll fuck you… just please, don’t go to some other guy and let him fuck you!”

After taking a shower Penelope was drying her hair with the towel. She had made chicken salad for dinner. She logged in to her I*******m and started scrolling while eating food. Her friend from Washington, Vanessa, had texted her. She used to work with her in the coffee shop back there. She replied to her and all the other pending text messages. After dinner, she put the bowl in the dishwasher and called her, and told her about the job. Vanessa had got a job too, in Washington. She was a major in English Literature. She had gotten a job as a writer in some publication company. She promised her that she would come and meet her as soon as possible.

Hunter throws the unicorn into the air, letting it fall to the ground, and raises his hand to the High Five that Penelope offers. I don't know if I get more upset that Hunter gave me a gift and spent the rest of his time throwing it on the floor, identical to a bored child, or because he was forced to agree with Penelope. "Certainly" I inhale deeply and lift my hair in a bun. "I think I need to sleep. I can't stand so much in a single day.” Penelope says goodbye with a kiss on my face and another on Hunter's face, opening the door, she stops with her hand on the handle and half her body inside the room.

I finish for her, gently. She winces. “Sorry.” “Don’t be,” I say, and I mean it. We walk slowly through the racks, browsing aimlessly. “I keep thinking,” Penelope says after a while, “what if I give it all and it’s not real? What if I fall and he never even meant to catch me?” I stay quiet. “I want to trust him,” she says. “But sometimes when he smiles, I feel like he’s thinking about something else entirely. Someone else, maybe. Or something he can’t talk about.”

Penelope "Adrian was about to hit Penelope," Blaze told Tyrell. "What!" Tyrell's face contorted in anger and a frown took over his face. He went over to Blaze and pulled him away from Adrian who was begging to be spared. "Thank you. I...." Adrian didn't get to finish his statement because Tyrell bent over, smacked him on the face and then he grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up. Tyrell punched him in the face and kicked him; Adrian tried to free himself but didn't succeed; he then tried to retaliate but once again failed as Tyrell's pace wasn't something he could keep up with.

He shoved me into the passenger seat of his car and slammed the door shut before getting behind the wheel. The drive back was silent. The tension in the air was suffocating, and I could feel his anger radiating off him. My mind raced with questions. Who was Penelope? What was going on? And how would I explain any of this to Alex?

Penelope fired back. “You are just jealous because Mr Strong doesn’t even know that someone like you exists. It’s no wonder because you're unsightly.” Esther was passing by when Betty and Penelope were having an argument. Vexation crept Penelope’s heart and she didn’t manage to control her anger and pounced on Betty. Penelope pulled Betty’s long hair. “Ahhh! Get off me!” Betty teared up as she felt like her scalp was being peeled off her skull. “Penelope, stop it!” Esther said but Penelope was so enraged that she was out of her mind and paid no attention to Esther.