Penelope Yates Novels & Stories

How reckless could she be to provoke Elon Lancaster himself? Penelope was annoyed. Which young lady would dye their hair green and dress like a thug? If she had known Fiona's identity, she wouldn't have said that!

Clearly he hasn't changed one bit. Mason braced a hand on his hip."I can explain, this isn't what it looks like." I turned my back to him and walked into the bedroom. Penelope was still resting peacefully in her new stroller that Mason had bought a day earlier. When I walked back out of the room with baby in arms, the blonde woman had gone. Mason was walking back from the door of the hotel suite."That woman — it was to do with work that's all. Penelope was asleep the entire time."

Daniel said with a stern voice. “No, no, not Celine. I’m Anne Yates. The heiress of Yates Holdings”

The scene was getting somewhat terrifying. Penelope’s eyes sank, and she said coldly, “What do you think you’re doing? This is the Zachary family’s cemetery! Not everyone is allowed to come in!” “You captured the young miss of the Newton family and are trying to take her life right now. Should I just watch from the sideline instead?” Eugene said with a blank expression. “She was the one who came here to ruin the funeral. Then I’ll just fulfill her wish and let her keep Simon company!” Penelope said as if she was genuinely in the right here.

She kissed her cheeks and walked out of the room •••• ≺ℙℝ𝔼𝕊𝕀𝔻𝔼ℕ𝕋'𝕊 ℍ𝕆𝕌𝕊𝔼≻ "I don't like this either,is this all you got for me?" Penelope asked,Staring at the dress in the maids hands disgustingly "No ma'am,there are more" One of the maids answered "Then what are you waiting for?" Penelope snapped The maids immediately rushed out,she sighed out and stood in akimbo. She will definitely be Gregor's date tomorrow,so far he doesn't have a girlfriend,she wouldn't mind asking him on her own

Gush! Warm blood sprayed across Gideon's face. His eyes were squeezed shut, his hand shaking violently around the knife. His lips were pressed tight. He didn't say a word. From above, Hayley and the others watched and couldn't help but reassess him. Then, a voice drifted up from below. "Hey. Who are you people?" The one speaking was Penelope, the girl who had just shoved Nora out to feed the zombie. She had a sweet-looking face and stood barely five feet four, dressed in a spotless designer dress from before the apocalypse. Over it, she wore a leather jacket and knee-high boots. The materials covering her looked expensive.

I stood in Jonathan's empty penthouse, with the city below stretching out below the windows, completely indifferent as my world narrowed down to one impossible sentence. "Penelope," Seraphina said. "I think Elena Vale is trying to take her."

Sarah stated. Penelope turned, irritated, "Are you stupid?" she asked. "Pardon!" "Get out of my sight," Penelope yelled, getting her phone. She had no reason why, but she did not naturally like the girl in front of her, and to make matters worse, she was blonde. She hated blonds. "Ma'am, leave before I call security." Sarah was now irritated. Penelope dialed Ezra's number and put him on a loudspeaker. "Did you order this thing seated at the secretary's desk to throw me out?" Penelope yelled.

They laughed. “I knew you wouldn’t,” I responded with a smile. “Hi, Harley.” I waved at the small girl hiding behind Penelope’s leg. “Hi.” She waved one hand shyly while the other still clung to her mother's leg like her life depended on it. A year after Penelope became alpha she discovered that she couldn’t have kids, it was a very devastating moment for her but over time she had grown to accept the situation for what it was, and a few months ago, she and Angelo decided to adopt Harley, they had found her during one of their couple trips.

“People are around!” Bella shrugged, not even pretending to lower her voice. “What? It’s a valid question I asked.” Penelope leaned closer, lowering her head. “Fine, and no. I haven’t had sex. Not ever.” Bella blinked at her. “Girl, you're still a virgin? At twenty-four.” “I know how old I am, dummy.” “Then why haven't you?”. Penelope shrugged, not really concerned. “Babe, you’re smart, hot in a quiet way, and you write codes like magic. You could even have any guy in this place if you wanted.”