Pennywise X Georgie Novels & Stories

“What’s wrong?” I swallowed and looked down at my phone. I pulled the panel off the back. Made in Riverside. Distributed by the Silver Eclipse Pack. My jaw trembled. I felt… stupid and miserable. Charles wrapped his arms around me, stroking my hair. “You seem troubled.” “I feel dumb… George made me feel dumb.” He chuckled. “Did he? What’d he do?” “… told me I was dumb for trying to not do business with the Noir Coven just because of the actions of one person.”

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.

Luck had been on Zezi's side that night and she didn't even have to look for George before he came to her. He had picked the lock of the Hall of Sculptures and slipped into it, his eyes sharp with observation, until he took a step back, startled. "I thought they were here," the words rushed out of his mouth, then he paused, his nose scrunching upwards. "Your scent has changed. You smell like them." Even though Gwen had brought a new dress for her, it felt like George could still see her in her ripped white dress. She smoothened the sleeves of her dress with her hands, brushing her fingers lightly over the high collar after she was done.

"Mr. Cowper, what do you mean by this?" "Ms. Cain, we're both adults here. Do I really need to spell it out?" George responded with a smirk. He let out a mocking laugh, his eyes filled with lust as he stared at Penelope. He stepped closer and leered at her. "I like your lips, your skin, your body. If you keep me company tonight, we can discuss the contract further." As he reached out to touch her face, Sebastian swiftly grabbed George's wrist with a cold expression. "Mr. Cowper, isn't it a bit much to harass Ms. Cain right in front of me?"

Avery came closer to George, lowered a little and kissed him on the cheek, and said. “Happy birthday George. I got a little gift for you” She then brought out the pin of wisdom from her purse and pinned it on George’s cloth. Everyone was surprised. The pin of wisdom signifying George’s age and was designed by a famous designer, Wyatt, is what Avery offered as a gift to George. The gift is worth five hundred million dollars. Abel knitted his brow and clenched his fist

Georgina continued teasing, "Well, you do have a thing for 'bad and sexy,' don't you? Just look at Patrick - he's bad for cheating on you, but he's still sexy and hot as hell." I cleared my throat, trying to get Georgina's attention as she continued her daydream, oblivious to my attempts to signal her. "Do you know I dreamt when I saw Patrick shirtless and oiled? His abs were so strong and glistening, and I saw myself touching his di…" "Georgina!" I scolded her and finally pointed out, "Isabella is here!" Her eyes bulged and she slowly turned and looked at Isabella in her arms, who burst into laughter at Georgina's dramatic look of surprise.

Forever. Betty tried again. She leaned in, tracing a line down his chest with a perfectly manicured finger. “Or,” she whispered, “how about I help you forget?” From across the room, Georgina—Betty's best friend and the only woman in the room not obsessed with Pierce—watched the whole scene unfold with disbelief. She never understood what Betty saw in the man. Sure, he was rich and devastatingly handsome, but Georgina could see the wreckage behind his charm.

Together, the new mob boss and his lone wolf advanced on us with malice in their eyes. Georgie was already scrambling away, shaking with eyes wide. He’d turned from a walrus to a mouse, scared of the predators that had just invaded his space. “I didn’t do anything,” he announced. “She asked me to come out here. I’m done with her. I’ve been done.”

Daphne said. George felt panic rising within. The giggles of the two women only heightened his fear. He rushed to the washroom and began shoving his fingers down his throat in an attempt to force himself to vomit. His mouth filled with the acrid taste of bile but no pieces of hazelnut emerged. George's joy was short-lived. He realized Glenda intended to trick him with her lie about the hazelnut paralyzing him. Her giggles indicated she derived pleasure from frightening him.

Penny ducked to escape them. “Don’t forget that it was you who wanted me to be his sex slave,” Penny scoffed. “After all it was your sweet idea because you didn’t want to satiate him, because you didn’t want to be close to him and because you were hell bent on getting the Necklace of Dorza!” Zoe snarled and sent another blue beam in her direction. Penny lunged to the right to dodge it. “You are quick for a mortal,” remarked Zoe.