Poppy X Scraps Novels & Stories

Only the front wall was different, with the floor-length glass allowing a perfect view of the traffic outside. The shop was nearly empty, with only a few people sitting at the tables. There was a small line at the counter, with less than five people there. "What flavor would you like?" Adnan asked. "Vanilla," Afrah replied. "No toppings." "No toppings?" he raised an eyebrow. "Yes." "Why not?" Afrah merely shrugged. "Come on," he groaned. "Live a little. At least have some sprinkles." "Fine," she said, staring down at her hands.

"We did it." A hysterical laugh bubbled out of me. "We have a client. A real, paying client." He pulled me out of my chair and into a fierce, spinning hug. We were laughing, giddy with the sheer, stupid improbability of it. We had built a raft from scraps, and it was floating. That night, we celebrated with the last of the good wine Matteo had brought. We sat by the fire, the laptop closed, the business papers pushed aside. The future was still a cliff face. The smear campaign was just beginning. We had one client, and a mountain of problems.

‘Oh Poppy, you are an insatiable cockwhore, look at you masturbating to their words, you deserve to be passed around like the cumdump you are, keep teasing them, you dirty little tramp. "I'm touching myself right now, boys," I messaged, and they lost it. Alex asked me to describe it and Jamal asked for a voice clip, else they wouldn’t believe I had done that. Finally, Troy sends a message that I did not expect. "How about we all do her...together. In one night." The boys slowly started to message back their agreement. Troy sends another message, "How about it, Poppy? Are you up for it?" Ken added with a ping, "All four cocks owning your slutty body at once…say yes."

Poppie said getting irritated. “Chile please,” I said, throwing a pillow at her. She caught it and giggled. “Okay shit, it’s just that she saved me Poppie....she really did.” “Well let me in on it, shit,” “She gave me her card that day. She told me that she knew about my record and that I had a good concept but I went about it all wrong. She told me if I ever wanted to know how to do it the right way then to give her a call”

Scrapper is single but is slowly settling down with Zee and her three kids. Pops has three children with his wife Grandy – Patch, Deuce and Alana. (Deuce and Alana are twins) Patch has two sons with his wife Jaye, Molly and Dino. Deuce has two sons, Rocky and Gremlin. Alana has five children – Werewolf (born while she was still in high school) Bear (only biological child of Coon) Sticks, Mia and Chance. Rocky, Dino and Gremlin are married to triplet sisters, Violet, Rose and Heather respectively. They each have a few children but are not really seen in this anthology.

Chapter 139: Go Time In the ladies' room mirror at Slade & Howell, Poppy mentally took inventory. Hair in a neat, professional updo? Check. And for once, her red locks had been cooperative. Scarlett Sin lipstick? She rested her palms on the sink, leaned toward the mirror, and pursed her lips. Check. Although in contrast, her face looked pale. It couldn't be helped. Her nerves were getting the best of her, and she'd even thrown up before she'd left home.

​ “Of course I am! Because of you, Clara ended up as a secret woman. What kind of friend are you, anyway?” ​ “I’m the kind of... look, whatever kind of friend I am is none of your business! Let me go, or I’ll scream for help. I mean it!” Poppy was completely bewildered by his intensity. ​ “Go ahead, scream. Who’s going to hear you? The music inside is loud enough to drown out anything,” he sneered, a mocking smile on his lips. ​

I try to shout at her and shake her shoulders at the same time, trying to wake her when suddenly I am shoved back and I see Sky taking my place holding Poppy down on the bed and yelling at her to wake up. She opens her eyes and her magic blasts out in a blinding white light. " Something is wrong" is all Poppy says as she hugs Sky hard. "Shh. Poppy. Viola gave you a special herb to help you relax and we have just been in contact with her mom that told us that Ash and Atlas had something up their sleeve when they robbed her of the herbs. They probably switched the herbs with the one you can't indegest, that is like a poison for your wolf." Sky explains and I get up from the floor glaring at hi

“Don’t be so sensitive. I’m just teasing you. Of course, I want to hear it. Unless you’re going to tell me that Kayla was promoted, or worse, got herself a billionaire or something.” “Ew, no!” Poppy replied. “She can kiss my ass. I couldn’t care less. Anyway…so, do you remember that pop rock band we watched at Coachella a couple of years ago with the cute bass player and the hot singer?” she asks, her voice way too excited for me to keep up.

Ruby leans forward, looking for an opportunity to make a dig. "I'm not really sure, maybe because there's teams? I've never thought about it?" Aurora says, her confidence in full flow now she's talking about familiar things. "Can we do it? What do I get?" Poppy jumps up, willing to prepare the game, but needing direction, she looks at Aurora. "Um… ok, literally just cups?" Poppy sprints off to the kitchen, coming back with a stack of pint glasses. She smiles gratefully at Aurora when she stands up and takes some from her. "And two teams?"