Pennywise X George Novels & Stories

I hit the big red button and carefully held the phone’s microphone right up to the crack in the door. "End things with Luca?" Sophia barked out, letting out a sharp, nasty laugh that made my blood run completely cold. "Are you completely out of your mind, George? With what money? Huh? Can you actually take care of me? Can you buy me a mansion? Can you pay for my lifestyle? You have absolutely nothing except that big dick of yours!" "And that's exactly why you keep coming back for it, isn't it?" George replied smoothly, his tone turning incredibly smug.

“I should’ve known you’d be behind something like this.” George chuckled. “Oh, Silvia. You wound me.” His dark eyes gleamed with amusement. “You were always such a clever girl. But even the best make mistakes.” I exhaled sharply, my wrists testing the restraints. Zip ties. Tight. Secure. George noticed. “Ah, ah,” he chided, wagging a finger. “No use struggling. You’re exactly where you belong.” I glared at him. “And where is that?” George’s grin widened. “Now that would ruin the surprise.”

“Why the hell didn’t you pull the trigger? We had the perfect chance!” Ignoring Jane’s anger, Bella kept her focus on George. He was stirring but didn't even know what was going on, and before either of them could stop him, George’s eyes fluttered open. The excitement had not left his face. His childish joy had only intensified at the sound of the voice. Without even remembering the package Bella had promised, George dashed out of the room, his little legs moving faster than they had all day.

Shrey said while covering her ears with her hands, "Actually *dramatic sigh* sweetheart, I wasn't talking to you, but to this little bunny," George said, showing a cute little rabbit in his hand; with a tight-lipped smile, he gently patted the bunny's head. Sherry has always been fond of rabbits, and George knew it, so he purposely holds him in the wrong way "hey little one, do you know if the word god is spelled upwards down, it comes dog" George said and laughed at his joke to which bunny flicked his head and feet, "Wow, wow hold on dude stop flicking yourself"

I stood tall, my heart pounding in my chest, and waited for him to make his move. As I stepped into the abandoned warehouse, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The air was thick with the scent of decay and rot, and the only sound was the creaking of the old wooden beams. George laughed, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "I'm enjoying what you've been hiding from me," he said, his voice dripping with malice. "I had no idea Leah belonged to you." It was then that I realized the true extent of George's connections. He was joining forces with his cousin, a notorious mafia boss involved in illegal business in the country. His connections were strong enough to keep him one step ahead of t

He could not stop worrying about Pissy. Pissy sighed. “Okay! I will tell you. I met George today! And he did this to me!“ He said. What was the need of hiding things when he already had all the evidence he wanted? Fortune froze. “George! Why did you go to meet him? Are you crazy, Pissy? What if he had done something worse?“ He asked. Why was Pissy always so stupid? Pissy sighed again and took out his watch. “Sir, I was planning to go to the hospital when I ran into him. He had his men capture me and lock me in his room. He wanted me to delete the clips of him that I found the other day,” he explained.

’ George panicked as doubts crept into his mind, making him rub his temples harder to ward off the growing sense of unease. “Let's go catch some fun, I heard there's a really good joint not too far from here,” Alex's voice broke into his thoughts. “Sounds like just what I need,” George said, shaking off his sombre mood. “Let's go.” He grabbed his keys, wallet and phone from the table, and followed Alex out the door. The drive to the casino was short, and soon they were surrounded by its vibrant lights and the hum of excitement. George shoved a bill into a slot machine, watching the reels spin around with Alex snickering right next to him.

George squinted his eyes as he offered a proposal, “Zayn, I’ll give you a second chance because you’re Waine’s son-in-law. Get down on your knees and beg for forgiveness from every single one of us. Then, you’ll apologize to Howard sincerely. Once you’ve done all of that, I’ll consider letting you off the hook. Otherwise, you can enjoy the rest of your life in jail!” George had a cold tone as he said that. He sounded absolutely certain that he was going to honor his word. He left no room for anyone to doubt his words. If it were anyone else on the receiving end, they would definitely be shocked by him easily. Unfortunately, Zayn was no ordinary man. He was one of the big shots of Waltz City,

I would have been happy with even ten dollars. However, Bella had responded by staring at me as if I had grown a second head. She had then pointed at me and scolded, "How thick-skinned can you be to ask me for money? Why are you so money-minded and materialistic? You're so young, but you're already so shameless." I had been stunned by Bella's words while Hannah hid in Justin's arms. I would remember the disdain in her eyes for the rest of my life. There were so many snacks in the house, but Hannah would rather eat until she threw up or flush the drinks down the toilet than share them with me. She also lied to Bella and Justin, accusing me of stealing her food.

The cop quickly scrambled to remove the handcuffs and as Paige looked at me with a smirk, I knew she had thoroughly planned this. George’s gaze met mine and the blankness in his eyes had me taken aback. “Hello, Miss Watson. Or is it Mrs. Clarke? Either way, I didn’t think we’d meet again.” My breakfast and lunch threatened to come back up. I had to pause for a second and take a deep breath before speaking. “What the hell are you doing here, George?”