Penny Novels & Stories

It looked like scrap but it was the only thing affordable in the neighborhood that wouldn’t dig into her savings for Bryan’s surgery. Shit! I forgot to take my money from Drew’s apartment. Dang it. Just as Penny finished removing her makeup and taking a shower in her tiny bathroom, her phone rang. “Cain? This has better be good. I have had a rough night.” Penny rush out. It was bad enough that her money was slashed. “Luck is on you. I have a proposition for you, okay? With the requirements, you are the only one that can do it. I don’t trust the other girls We are gonna split the money.” Cain said, coughing.

In a serious tone, Magdalena chirped in, "I can vouch that she's a Schubert." Upon hearing that, everyone understood what she meant—a female Schubert had a lower status in the family than their house pet. Everyone from Andorry knew this. Abraham was a little annoyed. "Miss, are you trying to cause trouble?" "Of course not!" Penny straightened her back. Sadly, she appeared so insecure that she didn't seem like she could afford the whopping price of 21 million. "I don't have the money, but my friend, Woody, does." That little confidence which Penny had had came from Woody.

She rolled her eyes and toyed with her bright red nails as she snapped, "I told you it was only 50 cents! What are you freaking out about, you broke loser? You're so annoying! "It's not like your mom is going to make it anyway. Those 50 cents are already generous for all your years of work. And if you're really that desperate, I'll even toss in another dollar. "You can buy her a roll or something, so she doesn't die on an empty stomach." My voice came out hoarse and raw. "Sasha, I dare you to say that again." She planted her hands on her hips and sneered. "I could say it a thousand times, and your mom still wouldn't make it. Do you really think being the top in sales means something?

Penny hurried away every time, resisting even when he taunted her with his dick while she was in the shower. Proud and guilty, Penny resisted hopping on her daddy's dick, even if she sometimes played with her pussy while watching him jack off.

Keller's hungry eyes on her pert bottom. Penny was only eighteen, still at school and only worked for the middle-aged obese Mr. Keller on Saturdays to make a little bit of extra money which she mostly spent on clothes and music. Her father had got her the job with Mr. Keller, a fellow churchgoer and family man, recommending Penny as a hard worker who always had a smile on her face, which was absolutely true. She often felt her smile slipping though when Mr. Keller stood a little too closely behind her or made her bend down in front of him to pick something off the lower shelves in the storeroom at the back of the shop.

She looks between the penny and me as if walking away from it is the worst possible thing I could do. “Preston,” she scolds, pointing to the penny. “The penny is heads up. It’s a lucky penny. You have to pick it up.” “I can leave it for the next person,” I offer, not believing that a coin will bring me good luck. “No, it’s a heads-up penny for you. I turned it for you and everything. It’s something my aunt and I used to do.” The way her voice slows a little at the end makes me want to ask why. It’s not the first time she’s mentioned h

The girl on the toilet looked at me, I nodded. "Is this her?" the girl asked. "Yeah," Penny said, then to me, "do you have the money or what?" "No, I couldn't get enough," I explained in a very soft voice. Penny smiled, and I think she was happy I was unprepared to pay her.

Alpha and Bobby just nod agreeing. *Penny* Early Saturday morning Penny woke up and was awake for the first time in days. As she lay in bed, she notices Bobby was laying with her. She was wondering how she got in bed, she didn’t remember going. She was stiff so she stretched out trying not to wake him. She wiggled from under his protective arm and staggered to the bathroom. Her legs felt like jelly. When she looked in the mirror, she looked pale, and her hair was a matted mess. It stuck out in all directions. She looked thin and sickly. She just stood there looking at her appearance. She heard Bobby moving around in the bed and

The judging would be in six weeks. Since Joanna had worked during the day, she took a classmate’s offer to party all night. Penny, who was the youngest person to win seven-hundred and fifty-two million dollars in the Florida state lottery, had enrolled in the fashion school last month. Everyone thought she was nice, but she had more money than she had talent. Keyonna had said last week that for Penny’s sake she hoped she got better at designing clothes because the way she spent money she was going to need to know how to do something to make money.

Penny looked up at me and pouted. “Penny. Introduce yourself, okay? Just like you practiced in class remember?” Penny looked at her shoes and nodded. “Hello. My name is Penny Harris from the SilverFang pack.” She started rocked back and forth on her feet nervously. I smiled and knelt to her level. “It's nice to meet you Penny.” I reach out my hand and she shook mine shyly. “Are you Greg and Jess's daughter?”