Sigma Patrick Bateman Novels & Stories

" Don't play saint here Patrick! It was you who masterminded the accident and it was you who told the doctor to ensure that she mustn't come out of coma. You were the frontier all along and now you called me a murderer? You are the chief murderer and I am just an apprentice learning from you. She trusted you because she is blind to the kind of Uncle she's got. You are a two- fold demon than I…" Sebrina was turning the table back to Patrick when Betty said "dad mum, don't wash your undies before the public glare"

Patrick smiled faintly and replied, "I don't know yet, sir; there's just some things I need to fix first to determine my settling with your daughter." "Okay, but you know my daughter cannot keep calm about you?. Well, if you need anything or any assistance, feel free to call me," Mr. Bright said as he stood up to leave, and he extended his right hand for a handshake with Patrick. "Okay, sir," Patrick replied as he shook hands with Mr. Bright, and he watched Mr. Bright exit his office. ...... Mr. Bright got home and spoke to his wife and daughters, especially Anita, while they were eating in the dining room, saying, "I went to see Patrick Scott today, the CEO of Pat International Designs and

Trying to remember how to be a haughty bitch I straightened my shoulders and looked at him with an air of superiority, staring down my nose, unsmiling. “I am well thank you. If it is possible I would love to update the Alpha on our pregnancy, although I am sure the Doctor has been doing that.” Beta Patrick folded his arms and turned to look down the corridor. Dressed in black with a matching black eyepatch his single green eye is hypnotic. His cruel streak is too obviously painted on his face to ever be found good looking. To add to the fearsome image he has shaved his head, the darkest stubble just visible alongside fresh scars and ridges.

"You may leave." Damon hesitated for a moment. Patrick said, "If you have something to say, just say it." Damon nodded his head and said, "Alpha Patrick, I hear Miss Carter works at Fittro Club." Patrick was sitting on the sofa, and his cold gaze fell on Damon's face, making Damon's heart race. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead. In the next second, Patrick looked away. "Beta Damon, you have heard plenty of things," Patrick said calmly.

“I am so sorry. She has never done something like this before, it’s not like her… I’m Remi, glad to meet you both, your names are?” “I’m Sydney Carter, my husband here,” she pauses and gives him a nudge to pay attention. “I’m Benjamin Carter, the old, retired Alpha,” he laughed. His laugh is just like Wyatt’s except it’s an older, wiser laugh, I love seeing how much Wyatt takes after his parents. “Hey, we had some food catered, would you all like to head back and grab a bite?” Wyatt announced to everyone. My parents and grandma came over to me, grandma first spoke, “you did wonderfully dear, do you feel any different?” I giggled, “not with the magical stuff yet grandma, it’s weird though, I

“Who’s the one who tries to be perfect all the time?” “This one!” he whispered pointing to the name of his favorite warrior. “Bring him here!” Patrick said and he goes and stays behind Sarah’s chair and places a hand on her shoulder. When the warrior came in his face became pale. “So my friend was right, '' Sarah whispered. “ Were you well paid by my father? He has a lot of money. I really hope that you made a good deal, which is worth all this effort.” “I command you to speak!” Patrick said using his alpha voice. He knows that he doesn’t know anything about Pete’s plans if he and Jim talked through mindlink but he wants to know why. Why did this warrior betray him?

" She responded "furthermore I barged in and a female was fucking herself directly in front of him.Today was the most humiliating day of my whole existance on this planet." She moaned and scratched her head. "You've gotten yourself into a lot of trouble.Yes,we are, do you have any idea who the St Patricks are?! They are one of the world's most powerful brothers.James is one of the most powerful businessmen in the world, and you destroyed his automobile,therefore he wants you to pay him back. Tommy St Patrick,his older brother is not someone you should meet" Paz's pupils dilated .

Nic looked at me and I hated that I was thinking about the cabin, which meant my face was not as serious as it should have been. I nodded to avoid them staring too long. "You need to tell us everything." "Ok. Fatty is my boss." he held onto the wound on his thigh that was gushing blood and at that rate, He would die from the wound infection than from any bullet I was going to shoot him with. "Does fatty have a real name?" He blinked once, twice and I stepped closer, catching a whiff of something unpleasant from him. "Finn Connolly. But we all call him fatty, everyone calls him fatty."

Patrick hummed and he walked to his bar and sat on the black stool there and he stared to her face. Her brown colored eye fitted her and brought out her yellow face and her breat size were moderate, while her backpack was simple and not big nor curvy like Loveth as Loveth got a sexy figured-8 shape,with big butt and boobs. "Am Ms Sonia Edwards. 26-years old business accountant and you?. I only know your name though" She smiled to him, wanting to start a conversation with him and Patrick nodded. "That's right. So why are you here?." He asked and she dropped the magazine in her hand and walked up to meet him again.

“I would never embarrass you, Mom.” From the proud look on her face, you could tell he was her favorite child. “Uncle.” Patrick stood up respectfully. Christian Sinclair. CEO of Sin Apex Technologies. The same man Patrick looked up to and looked forward to meeting again since he’d spent the last few years abroad. The same man whose room I drunkenly went into and spilled all my secrets to. He was Patrick’s uncle. I was so fucked.