Pit Babe The Series Novel Novels & Stories

she added and got two middle fingers in return from her Beta. “What is PITA ?” Kris whispered in my ear confused. This innocent dork. Gah ! “The same as my rod in your peach,” I answered back. “Excuse me ?” he asked in shock. “PITA is pain in the ass,” I whispered in his ear and boy, did he not look so adorable with tomato red cheeks and cute, wide eyes. “You …. ,” he huffed but I burst out laughing before throwing him over my shoulder and picking up the basket of fruits to feed him while we took a dip in the bath tub and maybe in each other (wink wink).

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"Alice!" "Woof! Woof! Woof!" I was okay, but my daughter had been bitten right through the thigh. Was my rebirth for nothing? Could I really not change anything? Despair flooded over me as I crawled toward her. I held her tightly and called her name repeatedly. Just then, the wail of sirens finally filled the air. Alice was rushed into the emergency room for stitches. Meanwhile, Thomas stood a short distance away. He was talking on the phone, his face lit up in excitement.

If you made it this far into Zach and Leia's story, then it is safe to say you have reached the end. I have had so much fun writing this book, and being able to share it with all of you has been such an honor. I am so happy that we finished this together, and I'm so thankful for all of you who got to go with Zach, Leia, and the rest of the BATB family. I would like to add some dedications, as well.

And whats a mate? “Oh Girly I have been waiting centuries for you, you were destined to find this man and to become a werewolf, it was written by fate long before even this man right here was born. He is our Mate, he is what connects us to life, he is where our future is. I have seen your past girly and I am sorry for the heartbreak you have endured in your life time, no child deserves to be abandoned and to feel the pain you felt. That trauma, those experiences, your choices led you to that day when he found you almost dead. Fate led you to him. Fate led him to you, Fate wrote your life story to lead you to him, to lead you to me. You always felt empty, like you needed more like you were me

I pinched her nose. “Your Mom told you about the outside world, right?” "Full of monsters." the tale we made her believe. But it's only to protect her. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL ALPHA KING CHECKMATE Thank you so much!

But I still didn’t understand why Mary turned out like that. "I was actually wondering what was wrong with you when we met last time," I said, jolting her out of her thoughts. She turned to me in fear. "So it was because you found out that your daughter was the one who poisoned me?" I asked. The truth was that Betsy had already told me everything. She was the one who took the nurse that bought the drugs. Lydia's secretary bought an abortion pill while her own daughter bought poison. The mother wanted to kill my kids while the daughter wanted to kill me.

Beep… beep… beep… Light stabbed into my eyes. The sterile sting of antiseptic filled my nose. Hospital. Alive. Barely. The last thing I remembered was Elizabeth’s scream as Liza’s dragon jaws closed around her skull. A well-deserved death for a woman who tried to murder a child. My throat scraped like sandpaper when I tried to speak. A cough barely escaped when Liza’s face suddenly hovered over me—wild-eyed and furious. She slapped my chest. Hard. “Dominic Baine, if you ever scare me like that again, I swear to the goddess I’ll kill you myself. Then resurrect you. Just to kill you again. Do you hear me?!”

"In that case, I think the pizza can wait." End of Book One: Incendiary

Corrian says as we pass a reading nook with oversized bean bag chairs and a shelf full of books no toddler would read. I catch one title, ‘Teeth Are Not for Biting (But Sometimes They Are)’. I raise an eyebrow. “Special how?” He doesn’t answer. We pass a hallway lined with artwork. Crayon drawings, finger paints, but some of them are odd. Red scribbles in circular patterns, shapes that look more like symbols than animals. One has a giant black figure drawn with scratchy lines and tiny words underneath it. I lean closer. ‘The Bad Ones Are Coming.’