Summer I Turned Pretty Characters Novels & Stories

I don’t know how to feel right now after all that he’s said. I jump down from the exam bed when the scowly, tall blonde girl walks in with what looks like two dry cleaning bags and two shoe boxes. Shes dressed up like she’s going somewhere special, and doesn’t even look in my direction. “Here’s everything you’ve asked for Alpha, is there anything else I can do for you?” She says obviously flirting with Noah, it’s clear from her tone of voice and the emphasis she put on ‘anything’ but he doesn’t even turn away from the screen. Her perfume takes up all of my senses, “She’s trying to kill us,” Star says disgusted. I can’t help but cough, not being able breathe. Her head snaps to me, if looks co

The fucker smiles so freaking wide he almost looks like Pennywise. “Here you go, princess,” he says handing over the pink cotton candy to Gianna, he squats down to Brianna’s level offering the sweetest smile and asks, “Do you love cotton candy?” Bri looks up at Gia, her eyes questioning if she can answer and Gia nods. “I do.” my little sister answers quietly. Brianna isn’t good with strangers, mostly male strangers. Mum made sure to fill her with several stories about being kidnapped with candy but watching her with Dmitry is something.

She would always be patient with me and tolerate everything I did, even going as far to meeting all of my needs and wants. It was only then that I realized there was someone in this world who treated me as their everything, someone who took great care of me and made me the first priority in their life. After I'd managed to let go of Brooke, it was simply too easy to accept Daisy. She was like a gentle yet refreshing spring shower, seemingly insignificant, but looking back, I realized that she'd been giving me new life ever since I met her. I was an orphan. The head of the orphanage found me in the middle of the scorching summer, which was why he named me Theros Sommar.

Despite it being midsummer, the pear trees were all in bloom, and the ground was scattered with delicate petals, creating a beautiful, dreamlike atmosphere. When she had first agreed to Mitchell's courtship, it had been during the spring, the season when the pear blossoms were at their fullest. But Heather didn't linger on these memories for long. Her gaze shifted to Mitchell, whose intense stare held her attention. Even though she had already guessed some of what had happened from Vanessa's tears, seeing Mitchell in person still took her by surprise. In just three months, Mitchell had turned into a shadow of himself, his once muscular frame now gaunt and unable to even fill out his suit pro

Her voice sounded like she was singing a lullaby. She wasn't just pretty—she was beautiful, like she had just come out of a Barbie cartoon. “Summer.” I could tell by how he looked at her… focused on the way his brother held her hand and the way his jaw flexed. There was tension between the three of them, and anyone could tell. “Okay…why don't you go to your room and settle down with Olive, buttercup?” He nodded, held my hand, and walked us upstairs. —-----------------------------------------------------

However, before leaving, I took the notebook with me. The next day, I hired a professional to help me open it. In that notebook, I finally uncovered the truth—and the identity of the person who had harmed me. It was Jerry. His real name was Tommy Wilkins. He also had a younger sister, Bernice Wilkins, who depended entirely on him. Bernice and Michael were practically childhood sweethearts. She had taken a job just to help cover his school fees. Michael was named campus heartthrob the moment he arrived. At the same time, he was a straight-A student. He appeared perfect in every way.

"Dude, why would I do that to you? Right now, having three of us single is dispersing the heat. If you or Summer hook up, that just puts more pressure on me. No thanks." That left Summer, who shook her head. "Please. You have to be kidding me. Why would I waste my time trying to fix up someone who doesn't want to be fixed?" Summer, the middle child, was usually the last one to dream up a prank. A tactical genius and head of sales and marketing, she was generally the most logical and down-to-earth of the bunch. Finally, Val gave up and went back to work. He'd just ignore it.

Correction: toward Kai. He was magnetic—commanding attention without trying. I could hear women whispering his name, commenting on his looks, wondering who the woman on his arm was. Me. I felt small and exposed. “Is that…?” someone said behind me. “Vivian?” came another familiar voice. I froze. Summer. I turned, trying not to look as panicked as I felt. She walked toward us in a champagne-colored dress, her hair elegantly swept to the side. Beautiful and radiant as always.

But Jessie was way ahead of her, up like a shot and sifting through what was there. “Ohhh, this one is perfect!” She exclaimed, pulling out a pretty, fit and flare sundress, pale pink and covered in a delicate flower pattern. It was perfect for the warm summer evening they were headed for. But Aiden shook her head. “Nope. I am not dressing for a date, Jess.” “Oh stop. Its cute, you’ll look casual and sexy, and it’ll give Mitch all the right ideas.” “No thank you!” she said firmly, starting to look through her drawers instead. Eventually, she pulled out a pair of light blue capris and a loose white blouse. “There.”

A fireplace sat at the center of one of the neatly painted walls, for cozying up on chilly nights. The maid offered us seats while she went ahead to call Summer, Jeanette’s girlfriend. I can’t wait to meet her!!! Summer soon descended the stairs. She was tall and slender with short brown hair. Her eyes were as blue as the ocean which matched perfectly with her white skin. She was wearing a pair of light-colored jeans with a fitted t-shirt that complemented her figure. The t-shirt was tucked in at the front, completed with a pair of ankle boots. I watched as Jeanette ran into Summer’s arms, pulling her into a tight embrace. I stood there, watching the beautiful scene unfold.