Polly Riverdale Novels & Stories

Ruth whined hysterically, until Polly leaned down and hugged her, too. “Oh my God, I can’t believe it!” she said in a rush. “I had a dream about you last night. It was so weird. I mean I know I’ve never met you before. At least not formally. But in the dream it was like, I remembered everything. Pollepel, Venice—the whole thing. Was it really you? I can’t believe it!” Caitlin couldn’t help smiling back. She was delighted to see Polly, and even more delighted that she remembered.

As Polly headed down the hill to the lake, clutching her white, silk dress, she felt a terrible foreboding. Scarlet’s words still lingered with her, and Polly marveled at how such a young child could speak with such authority. Polly had a creepy, ominous feeling that would not go away; she looked over her shoulder at the castle, for good measure, and wondered briefly if she should turn back.

“Then we're going to have to stop her one way or the other.” “And that is why I need your help to end her. If anyone knows who she is or how she reacts, that is you.” A shared look passed between us. Not quite an alliance. But something close. “I will,” Delilah said. “Even if it kills me.” “You’re not dying,” Ethan snapped instantly. She smiled faintly. “You’re cute when you’re panicked.” “I’m serious.” “I know.” Damon cleared his throat. “Let’s not have this argument on the lawn.”

I understand because she has had to hide them all her life and she is worried she will hurt someone. Other than that we are actually happy and we don't hide from anyone. I got a job and started working with a construction company that pays me well. Sadie has been working as a waitress at a small diner in town, right by our home. Every dime we get we save. Once were eighteen, we have both decided to finish school and go to college together.

The girl was smiling wide, and her entire demeanor exuded a feeling of happiness and joy. Caitlin had no idea who she was, or why she was speaking to her, but she could sense already that this girl was of her race—a vampire—and that she was a very kind and happy person. “You’ve already missed the morning bell, you know,” the girl said, still smiling. “Aiden won’t be pleased. Not to mention there are scores and scores of people who want you to meet. They’re all dying with excitement, you know. First of all, me,” she said all in a rush, excitedly, and leaned back and reached out her hand. “Polly is my name. I’m your new best friend—if I may be so bold. That is, if you’ll have me. There are not

Polly explained. "Whatever Ms. Piggy-" Polly threw her history book at his nose. Ariel gasped and others laughed. Ariel is usually the one to control Polly, but Polly was closer to his history book and there was no way Ariel could have stopped her on time. "What the hell!" Dale yelled while holding his bleeding nose. "Polly, office now! That's definitely a pink slip for you, young lady!" Polly scoffed and got up to leave. "See you in the third period, Polly." Ariel stated as she went back to write her notes. The principal is Polly’s father, and since she’s a daddy’s little girl, Polly rarely got into any actual trouble, so Ariel never worried about her getting suspended, or expelled.

Their jaws locked, bodies trembling from the cold dirty flood water. “Polly, the water is still rising. We have to get out of here!” “But how?” “You know how to swim?” “Ahhhm, no?!… But I can learn!… Teach me, Pilita!” “I don’t know how to swim either, Polly.” she lied. If that flood happened some years back, she would’ve gone and never look back but there was Polly. She could never leave him.

I bit my lip and looked up at River, hoping he had an answer. “We got into a fight,” River said truthfully. “Then Dallas ran off to the creek and fell in. I saved her, and she had to change her clothes.” I stared at him in disbelief and awe because that was almost believable. Helen raised her eyebrows but chuckled. Helen shook her head. She Probably already knew what we were really up to. “Xavier and Lyle are upstairs asleep,” Helen said. We nodded in understanding. When Helen walked away, River and I bursted into a fit of laughter. River and I looked up at the party. We both watched as Hunter walked to his vehicle. Hunter stole one last glance from me.

I started to pay attention in the direction that I heard the sound. “Hello?” I ask loudly. “There’s anybody here?” I ask once again, loudly. As I’m about to return to my books thinking it could just be my imagination when I notice a petite girl hiding behind one of the bookshelves, it seems that she’s afraid of me?. “Hey! That’s okay, I won’t hurt you.” I try to reason with her. “My name is Pandora, what’s yours?” I ask her with a sweet smile. “I’m Penny” Her answer came off like a whisper.

She couldn’t remember those things now. She asked around, but realized her link to Jared would still work in this place. She directly asked him for his whereabouts. “We’ve dug father’s resting place. Ask someone to take you here. They’ll know where this is.” “Alright.” She looked around and found a timid-looking girl. She smiled, then greeted her before asking for a favor. “I don’t know if you’ve heard of me before. My name is Polly. I’m Jared’s mate.” “I think I have.” They walked for a few minutes, then the girl told her to follow a specific trail.