Sigma Patrick Bateman Novels & Stories

“You could have just sent me a letter to thank me. There was no need to show up all the way-” “-I am not here to thank you,” Panton stated, annoyed. “Where is that Beta of yours? And his daughter?” “You mean Lincoln and Lia? What do they have to do with you?” Nate was confused about who the guy was and what he was doing here, demanding to see Lincoln and Lia. “Yes, them.” “What’s got your tail on fire?” Ned couldn't help but ask. “Xavier has mated! And guess with whom?” “Who?” “That girl, Athena!” Panton roared.

Josh Batton enjoyed days like this. Somebody to miss him when he was out, and somebody to wait for him to go home. Whenever he returned home, the lights would always be left on for him. “All right. Can you also get me a cup of milk tea?” Annabeth Cates asked. “Silly girl, you’re pregnant. You’re not supposed to drink milk tea sold outside. You know this," he chided gently. "I'll prepare some for you when I get home if you really want some, okay?”

Patricia muttered, quietly. A girl who has a height of one hundred and seventy-two centimeters tall looks doubtful. However, curiosity about the news that might be conveyed overcame the feeling of doubt. Abigail's Laurentia Verz personal assistant also ventured, so that the index finger of her left hand pressed the green phone icon so that a phone call made by someone on the other end is finally connected. Patricia Eleanor Barthz: “Hello.” Someone: “Hello, Patrice. How are you?" For the sake of the ever-revolving universe... I am nervous. Calm yourself, Patrice. Do not let anyone know, including this person, if you have a deeper feeling inside, muttered the owner of a pair of light brown eye

Hunter: The road in was long and dumb quiet, the kind of quiet that tells you everything worth knowing has gone to ground. I kept the bike under the trees and moved on foot, boots chewing at the moss. Xavier’s words looped in my head: Find her before he does. Short, sharp, no room for mistakes. “Beta, are you sure that coming here is the right option?” One of the gammas, Brian, asked. “Are you going to question the Alpha, Brian?” I asked, and he shook his head.

She got to work as fast as she could, so that she could complete the other chores, as she wasn't ready for any beating or punishment of any sort. By the time she was halfway through the rooms in the attic, the sky was already darkening little by little. So, the attic was really dark and eerily quiet, as nobody ever came down there. It gave her time to be alone with her thoughts, and she hated it. Her mind was such a scary place, filled with intrusive thoughts that would do her no good to dwell on, so she decided to pick the safest one there. That was the Beta of the pack her father destroyed, who would ever defend her.

It was only he and his most trusted beta, Theo that had the highest authority to open the safe. He had not activated the self-destruction because he knew that no one would ever want to open his safe. But now he had no choice. Kelly had betrayed him and wanted to take over the pack. Why would he help him? He would let him know that it wasn't easy being an alpha. After destroying everything that was in the safe, Ashton walked toward Maya. Her face was slightly pale. She seemed to have used up all her energy and even with the help of her wolf abilities, it will take her some times to recover. But Ashton did not have time to lose.

Alex POV Charlotte started training today, she isn’t as bad as she tried to tell me she was. She definitely lacks confidence in herself. Her right hook is something that can be feared. She knocked one of the men out with one hit. Her balance is great, speed could use some improvement and skill level isn’t half bad for someone who’s never trained before. But what she told me about her past would make sense. She needed to know how to protect herself so I guess a little fighting skills are better than none. Soon she will be great. I promised her that. Her determination to be able to stand with us in battle when needed is strong and adorable if you ask me. She’s been in her room since training e

Juliet said, her voice lower now, as if trying to match the new tone of the moment. “Yeah… Scott Norman,” he replied calmly, hands casually tucked into his pockets. “Wow. For real?” she gasped, clearly star-struck now. Then Patrick walked into the room. He looked a little older than then the way he looks at work—more lines around his eyes, more grey in his hair— but his presence still commanded the room. He moved like a man who knew too much, carried too much, and had long stopped pretending otherwise. “To whom do I owe this visit?” he asked, his eyes narrowing as they landed on me.

Twat bag two says. "If the boss doesn't get his hands on her before that pup is born then he is going to end us!" Twat bag one growls "What are you ladies gossiping about in here?" Warrior Johnathan walks into the room and I can't help the shiver that runs down my spine. Something feels off. "We were just talking about how we're going to get this bitch out of here without those pricks realizing." Twat bag one says causing my whole body to run cold. Warrior Jonathan is in on whatever it is that their up to, But why? He came across as a good guy and incredibly loyal to this pack but this... what he's doing now... it just doesn't make sense.

Brandon nodded his head, "I have been keeping an eye on everyone, like you told me. I saw Sabrina sneaking towards your study. When I asked her, she said that she was just looking for you. Brandon had a skeptical look on his face. He didn't believe her.. I just nodded my head calmly. This wasn't enough proof that she was doing something wrong. She might just be looking for me, as she said. "I also found out that there's something suspicious about Elder Patrick. He is always sneaking out to meet someone at night. I followed him once, and found out that he was meeting with a strange woman" Brandon informed me. I frowned when I heard this. Elder Patrick was one of the oldest Elders in the pack,