Penelope Yates Novels & Stories

he grabbed Penelope by the face and kissed her, it felt like forever. I cleared my throat, drawing their attention, and he turned to me with a beaming smile. As he left, my gaze met Penelope's stunning brown eyes. Her radiant smile revealed a captivating confidence that made her resemble a masterpiece from an art gallery. With her fiery red curls cascading around her, she stood at an impressive 5'6" with curvaceous features. We were of similar height, but she possessed an aura that dominated the room, Penelope lived life fearlessly, not caring about other's opinions. In that moment. I couldn't help but envy her incredible life and magnetic personality.

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."

Sasha shook her head. “I have." Kayla's voice dropped and she gestured for us to move closer. “A few years ago, I think about three, I heard that a woman named Penelope was recruited but she refused their call and turned them down. Overnight, she disappeared from the capital and was never heard of again.” My eyes widened as my pulse beat erratically against my neck. “Hey, stop scaring her with that made-up story.” Sasha hit her on the shoulder. "Don't believe her, Leslie.”

“You okay?” “Mm-hmm.” “You’ve been staring at that paragraph for ten minutes.” I smiled faintly. “Just thinking.” “About him?” she asked carefully. “About both of them,” I admitted. She sighed but didn’t push. We’d had this conversation too many times. It wasn’t until later, when the sun dipped behind the buildings, that Jessy gasped and pointed at the TV. “Oh my god, Haven—look!” The news anchor’s voice filled the room: “…and rising author Haven Thorne’s debut novel, The Glass Garden, continues to top charts nationwide…”

"Shut the fuck up Linda. No one gives a flying shit about pumpkin fucking pie." "Okay. Looks like someone needs some nice distressing, calming yoga," I replied, getting out the car. "Come on." "Good evening, Ella," Katrine, the yoga teacher, said to me as we entered the hall. "Good evening, Leonardo," she added although through gritted teeth. Leo put on a fake almost sarcastic smile and I had to nudge him in the side with my elbow. "How old are you again?" I hissed in a hushed tone.

At that moment Penny's brain wandered back and that was when realisation hit her that the room she saw was unbelievable was the CEO'S office. *The CEO Stiles Humphrey of Humphrey's fashion industry is a beast?” Penny gasped at her thoughts attracting the other employees. When Penny got home, she threw her bag on the couch and made her way to her room. Upon doing so, she walked straight to her reading table and switched on her laptop. She could feel her heart beating faster than usual but she simply pushed that uneasy feeling aside. Gathering all the courage she needed, Penny began to type a few words on her laptop. Shortly the pictures of werewolf appeared on the screen and she Zoomed in to

Waves of worry flung Mercedes and Nathan could see the sudden change in her demeanour. She kept wondering if Penelope had broken up with Griffin. If that happened, Griffin would be heartbroken because he loved Penelope so much. Penelope was nervous but unlike Mercedes, she was a perfect actress. Seeing Mr Hayes, Nathan instantly felt he was the reason why Mercedes was acting strange. Fortunately, President Yates had come in person, which meant there was no need to have Mr Hayes around. Nathan was about to speak when the elderly man spoke.

Merry complained. 'Damn it! How on earth did that stepson get his hands on Zayden Sanders? No way! I've already taken Aland from her, and I think I can get close to Zayden Sanders. And if I can become Mrs. Sanders, I can rule and destroy that brat!" Penelope pondered, her heart brimming with joy. Olivia would not surpass her, and she would be prepared to accept whatever Olivia possessed. Penelope thought, 'We'll see how long that foster child stays there until Zayden dumps her.'

"Building security just stopped a woman in the basement parking garage. She bypassed the outer gate by hiding inside a delivery truck. She is demanding to see you." Victoria sat up slightly, her brow furrowing. "Who is it?" Ethan adjusted his glass screen. "It is Penelope Sterling." Victoria’s dark eyes narrowed into cold ice. Penelope had been running from the law since her stolen charity funds were exposed to the police. The fact that she was brave enough to sneak into the heavily guarded penthouse showed she had reached complete rock bottom. "Bring her up, Ethan," Victoria ordered flatly, her voice turning completely calm. Alexander looked at Victoria, his hand holding hers tight. "You do