Summer I Turned Pretty Characters Novels & Stories

she said, extending her hand to Summer, who immediately took it. "Thank you, Tita Carmilla. You're so pretty," my daughter replied, and Carmilla's smile widened. "Thank you, Princess. Anyway, you three are all dressed up. Are you going somewhere?" Carmilla asked, her gaze flitting between Helios and me. "Yeah. We're enrolling Summer for kindergarten," Helios replied, and I saw the smile vanish from Carmilla's lips. "Oh," she said, and I felt a wave of anxiety. She looked disappointed, but she was trying hard not to show it.

I created a fake account and chatted with her on I*******m, pretending I'm also their employee from a different branch. Not only did I stalk his father, but also his little sisters. The elder one, Scarlett Reigns got a public account on I*******m with a lot of followers, filled with lot of reels and posts. And it doesn't look like she has a nice relationship with Theo. Not a pic of her with him is posted on her account while there are many posts and stories with her younger sister as well as Esther and Johny. Theo seems to be an outsider in their family, somebody too innocent and naive for such a posh set up.

I will hold on to that promise and hopefully, he won't break it. ~ Miss Pretty The Camping was the happiest moment she had with Thyago. They got to know each other better and they became more closer to each other but it is also one bitter and painful memory because she remembered he asked her to befriend Elena and even confide how he loves and adores her cousin. His response is what she agitatedly read then. Dearest Miss Pretty; I'm so glad you feel that way towards me. Thanks for appreciating my voice by the way...

There it was; he found and had manipulated her weak spot. “Am I not pretty, Mark?” Charlotte looked up at him. “Let me take a closer look.” Mark walked over, clasping her chin with his big hand, looking left and right. “You’re pretty, very pretty.” Charlotte smiled and looked at Summer with a triumphant expression. “You heard that, Mommy? Mark says I am pretty.” “Yeah, you are pretty.” Summer pinched her cheek gently. How the hell did she need to feel pretty at this young age? Her eyes met his inadvertently, and she quickly looked away.

I still didn't get why they liked him. He was handsome, but well… I couldn’t quite get it. Maybe because he was my brother. Summer break was getting close in California, and there was something about the way the sun made everything smell that I loved. I had decided to spend June at my elder brother’s apartment before I resumed college. My brother, Davis, had moved out when he was nineteen and had been living alone ever since he started college. He was pissed off when I told him I was coming over, but what could he do to me?

Charlotte had never met her until now. Summer nodded. “That’s me. What happened last time was my fault. I acted too impulsively. After talking things over with Megan, I truly realized my mistake. Miss Riley, will you forgive me?” Her large, clear eyes looked straight at Charlotte, filled with anticipation. Charlotte took her hand and nodded. “Hello, Miss York. It’s nice to meet you.” “That’s wonderful. You’ve forgiven me!” Summer said with a bright smile. “Megan was right. You really are an understanding and easygoing person.”

She scoffed, storming off. I smiled, watching her storm off. Erica Johnson was a leopard who couldn't change its spot. "Nasty attitude? Not everyone is charming, though. Ashton Hill. It's nice to meet the high-flying Kara." The sound of that voice made me freeze—not from butterflies in my stomach as before. This time, it was from satisfaction. His eyes spoke of his desires for me and I relished it. We meet again, Ashton Hill. The ball is in my court this time and trust me, I won't play lightly!

He asked. Summer swallowed hard, her throat dry as she stepped forward, finding her voice amidst the chaos. "I didn't choose to be here, I was brought into this world without warning. But I'm not here to cause trouble. I just… I just want to find my place." Coleman stepped closer to her side, a protective gesture that only seemed to aggravate the situation. "She's not a threat, she's calm and Alpha Dominic has seen it. She's been nothing but respectful."

I unfolded the paper with sheer inquisitiveness, it read; 'Tomorrow, at closing period. Three Horns bar... be early.' Was this some kind of date with Salene, the number one beauty in our class? She rarely talks, though remained one of the most discussed topics in class. We all saw and spoke highly of her. She was perfection personified. A Cinderella in a modernized world. "S–sorry, wh–" I looked up and saw her walking at a distance, she didn't even care to explain what the paper was for, though I had my ideas but still...

The girl rolled her eyes on sighting summer "Can I come in?" Summer asked and after a little hesitation she lets her in. "I'm Summer Vanpett and you must be Grace" She stretched out her hand for a handshake but was turned down. "Why are you here" she didn't even offer Summer a sit. Her house was all old and shaggy and looking like a scene from the 90s with faded paint and an extremely old couch. Summer on the other hand who was wearing a Japanese pink dress and a white shoe was looking like a character out of a fairy tale. She was looking around the house in wonder.