Penny X Sheepy Novels & Stories

NOAH’S POV “Penny, let’s go already. I’m famished,” I groaned for what had to be the fifth time today. Maybe the sixth. Honestly, I’d lost count—and also my patience. We've been shopping nonstop for hours, and Penny doesn't look like she's going to stop soon. Heads up: Penny is a shopaholic on steroids. I should’ve known better the moment she said we had “girly things” to do. That phrase should come with a health warning, especially when you’ve had nothing to eat since morning.

Thea let out a frustrated sigh when she saw the naked corpse of a man slumped over the couch. “Penny, really? You better clean your mess up,” she yelled through the apartment. Penny strutted through from the kitchen, completely naked, her long curly raven hair cascaded down her shoulders and her beautiful bronze skin glistened in the amber light of the sconces. “Disappointed I didn’t share Thelxiepeia?” she grinned, her hazel eyes glistened as she looked at the scene before her. “I have another one waiting in my room if you’re hungry? He tied, stripped and rockhard,” she teased.

she poked him. “You wish, silly Sal.” ‘I told you to stop calling me that.” “Then stop being silly.” I was still trying to wrap my head around an eighteen-year-old owning a cyber truck that I failed to notice the tension that was building up in the atmosphere. Penny cleared her throat, breaking their stare off, "Who are the tigers?" Sally gasped, and Shane stifled a laugh, "You don't know who the tigers are?" Penny scratched her forehead, "Am I supposed to?"

She wasn’t happy about it anymore than I was. “How do I look?” Penny stepped into the doorway. She was wearing a tight fitting black scrunchy looking dress. It had one sleeve and a slit to the upper high on the other side. Her hair was left loose in curls but she kept her makeup light. “Damn.” It was more involuntary than anything. “Doesn’t it not look good? I feel so weird in my own skin.” “It doesn’t look like you had three babies a few days ago!” Walking up to her, my wolf kept trying to take control. He wanted to rip that off of her and fuck her right then and there. “So sexy.”

On the sofa lay a small, silky liver and white spaniel puppy. "Spaniel!" Jeremy said. If she had been disappointed, Penny hardly had time to be aware of it. All that was maternal in her rushed to the fore. She fell on her knees beside the tiny silky bundle and gathered it into her arms. "Oh, the darling! The darling?" she said, brushing her lips against the puppy's long floppy ears. "Oh, Jeremy, he's beautiful. Or is it a she?" "It's a dog alright" Jeremy said proudly. "Nice little chap"

All the while, his eyes trained on Sloanne with hurt swimming in them. Penn nudged her friend in the side. “That's nonsense. I could be someone's mate.” Her eyes swung on Devin and their gazes met. “I don't mind having a loyal and dangerously indecent wolf.” She licked her lips. “Girl, he’s not from the State Penitentiary.” Peaches derisively mocked. “Haa-haa.” Penn faked a disdainful laugh.

Tracy hissed. Penny, your attitude and the way you dress isn't even worth a penny. You're not even worth a fucking penny. "I'm just being friendly." She fakes a smile at me before turning back to the rode. Friendly my ass. "The dude's Romeo and that one beside you is Megan. And that's Penny." Tracy says. "Hi." I answered sheepishly. "Your voice sounds so virgin-y." Penny commented right away. Ugh, what's the deal with this woman?

Third Person POV (Eevee/Penny) Returning to the place Penny considered home for the last several years felt nice. The farm was a comfortable place for her and despite the fact that she was only using him, she came to like her darling husband, Rick. He was rather good-looking and great in bed. Not to mention he loved her; or at least he thinks he loved her.

She looked puzzled as to how I knew it already. “You know this prophecy?” I shook my head no and sighed. “Cena said it to me a few days ago and now it’s burned into my memory. I don’t know what it means though.” I told her. She placed her finger on her lip as if trying to solve a puzzle. “If Cena knows about it, then Shela must be the sheep. Unless, Cena is the sheep and you’re still the fox.” She told me, which only confused me even more. “Why would Cena be the sheep?”

Penny could only glare at Charlie warily, demanding, "What exactly do you want?! Wait, I get it—you plan to free the dead soldiers and armed cavalry guards here! If you can stifle my cultivation this easily, you'd definitely be able to clear the poison from their bodies, too. "Oh, and I bet they will be so grateful that they'd dedicate their lives to your service to you and work hard for you. But let me give it to you straight—I am Penny Singer, and I will never yield! Keep me around, and you'd be keeping a ticking time bomb with you! You need to be determined if you want to win, so you'd best kill me now and spare yourself a lot of trouble in the future!" Charlie raised an eyebrow and purse