Play With Me Becka Mack の小説・ストーリー

He remembered when his mom was always beside him, when he first had the painful power of an Alpha. From the other side of the bar was 'Becka, Gregory's mistress in the park. Becka was the daughter of the Robyn hood pack but had come to Gregory park just to be with him, because she loved him, she willingly gave herself to him. And just like Gregory she was wearing all black, same way everyone inside wore black. Today was another remembrance of his mom's death. Becka slowly made her way towards him, Gregory who had his head down the whole time didn't seem to notice her.

I pointed out. He burst into laughter annoying me. "You sure are funny." He said between laughter. "Monica." I called calmly through our mind link. "Yes alpha." She answered immediately. "Come to the dungeon." I ordered. "Right away alpha." She answered. I closed my mind link and smirked at him. He stopped laughing then cleared his throat.

Joshua shouted at his subordinates who were waiting outside, "Head out, all of you! Do whatever it takes to find Olivia! I don't care if you have to storm Michael's base. You must find Olivia at all costs!" While Joshua was brimming with fury, Abigail was secretly gleeful. In an attempt to placate Joshua, she remarked scornfully, "So what if Olivia's gone, darling? You still have me, don't you? All of Belcove is under your command now, so it's not a big deal if you lose her. Just forget about that bitch." Reveling in her smug delight, Abigail ended up being rather vicious with her words. Joshua's expression hardened at once. For the first time ever, he realized the woman he assumed was an in

I furrowed my eyebrows. Was Alpha Pace a tyrant to his own people? It was the next day, and after spending another day locked up and bored out of my mind, an omega came to help me dress up. Apparently, Alpha Pace was hosting a party to introduce me as his new Luna. Even though it wasn't good news, it was an opportunity to look around the pack and find out if Brooke had found where my mother was being kept. She hadn't come to the room today, so I was worried that she pulled out of our deal.

"... My Casanova." I sat down with Asa in between my legs as we watched Charlotte's web. He had a book about animals and when he saw any animal he would point it in the book and call out it's name, something he learnt in therapy to help with his communication skills and intelligence. "Babe." Felicia said as I looked at her while Asa continued with what he was doing. Felicia wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed my lips as she brought her lips to my ears. "It's been so long since we had fun. I feel like my clit is going blue." She whispered hotly against my ears but I pulled away as she stared at me with confusion.

She needed to confirm some details from the discussion she had with her before because she now had a plan to help her. “If I can finish this section and remember everything then I will be good” Becky responded, wishful. “Well that’s virtually impossible but all the best” Amaya responded with a straight face. “Seriously! Sometimes it’s better not to say stuff like that!” Becky exclaimed. Amaya and her as a matter of fact attitude was not always encouraging. Amaya shrugged her shoulders aware that she could be ‘geeky’ at times “Sorry, I hope you do” “Now that’s better” Beck responded smiling at her. She found Amaya very interesting and impressive. She even secretly followed her impressive care

I quickly get dresses and head out to work. Becca ~”Mike! I need your help.” Mike ~”What’s wrong honey?” Becca ~”I have a plan.” Mike ~”Oh no! Not again! Let’s hear it.” Becca ~”I want to see Josh but I don’t want to be the one that phones first.” Mike ~”Sounds like you sixteen now.” Becca ~”Focus Mike! I need a fake bride-to-be.” Mike ~”And where do you suppose I find one.”

Becky shouts. "It's me Ben"

She's got this. Becki scans the room quickly, hoping to find Marcus and Lydia before she hovers uncertainly in the doorway for too long. She doesn't need people staring at her; this is supposed to be discreet. The last thing she needs is for some ugly scene to be splashed all over TikTok and the morning news. Marcus and Lydia are sitting at a small, quiet table in the back, sipping glasses of wine and barely making eye contact. Becki knows how to play this. She saunters up to them casually, ready to act as if she's run into them by coincidence.