Summer I Turned Pretty Summary Novels & Stories

He snickered, taking little bites from his food while staring me down. “That’s nice, I hope she doesn’t rub off her boring nature on you.” Mom joked. “Oh that can’t happen anyways.” she let out a light chuckle, looking away, I forced some food down my throat, I had long lost my appetite but didn’t want to seem rude by leaving, this was their first time here and I dinner want mom buzzing me about my attitude, she could throw me out if possible. After some moment of silence, Troy ripped his napkin and leaned back in his chair, his voice deep in gong as he spoke, I looked up at him almost immediately. “Summer you’re moving in with us.”

Like this was something real. Then she was gone. And everything in me went still. I turned to the Omega waiting in the shadows. My voice came out cold. Empty. “Burn the sheets.” He bowed. “Yes, Alpha.” “Scrub every inch. I don’t want to smell her in this room again. And from now on—she doesn’t come in here. Ever.” “Understood.” I stood by the window, staring at nothing. The sun was rising. Birds were singing. The world dared to look normal.

She looked up, caught me smiling, and smiled. That was it. That was the moment I was done for. Twenty one years old and this is what my life had become. Locked in my room on the first week of summer, curtains drawn, laptop open, completely feral over a woman I could never have. Dad was at work. Laura was somewhere in the house being loud about it. And Nicole was always the problem.

“Can’t help it. You know me too well. Besides… it’s fun watching the chaos around Gavin. He’s too serious for this nonsense.” I glance at Gavin again. He’s finally leaning against the railing, arms crossed, water dripping from his hair, expression unreadable. Eben and Josh are still laughing in the water, Gemma cheering them on, and I realize—yeah, this summer is going to be complicated, but in the best way possible. “And honestly,” Gemma adds softly, nudging my shoulder, “you’re gonna have fun. I can feel it. Just… don’t let Eben stir things up too much with Gavin. He’s dangerous when he’s scheming.”

I looked up, and under the shade of the trees, he stood quietly—tall and composed—but his face was hidden in shadow. It was summer, and the cicadas buzzed noisily in the background. It suddenly brought me back to the end of the video I had seen in the theater. He had been sitting there, hands clenched tightly together, saying, “Sadie, I want you to be happy.” Even now, I couldn’t forget those words. So, I answered him, “Because someone wants me to be happy.”

I frowned at him pretending I didn't know what he was talking about "so what?" He glared at me and then asked. "Why the hell did you ditch me this summer?" I sighed knowing I couldn't lie to him so I decided to be as vague as possible. "I met someone during the summer and I thought it was love. He cared more about his reputation at school so I broke it off." As soon as I finished I heard a snap and I looked up to see the spoon Lucas was holding dropped to the table. It was broken into four different pieces and I winced at the anger in his voice as he asked.

Three days locked away in a mansion with Liam Black, and somehow, it felt like a lifetime. This summer was supposed to be quiet. Simple. I came back to LA hoping to rest, breathe, and stay out of everyone’s way until school resumed. But instead... I got entangled with the Black family. With Liam. Jay, always scheming, always up to something. And Sophia, who despite her fiery personality and blunt words, had started to grow on me like a weed I didn’t want to pull. I didn’t ask for any of this. But maybe life didn’t care what I asked for.

And my little girl finally knows who I am and I am ashamed that I ignored her to make my own life easier. *** Manzitti *** We pull up outside the packhouse and Delta Billy comes to greet us. Slayne and Ivan call for others to help take the bags and boxes up to my apartment. I collect Summer from the back seat and carry her while I hold Helen’s hand, standing proudly in front of the packhouse. “Welcome home, girls, this is where you belong now.” Summer claps her hands and then tries to get down to explore. I place her on the ground, and she puts her arms up in the air. “BIG”, she shouts, and she is not wrong. The pack house is huge, much bigger than their little house they are used to and fil

Not ever. Summer sat by the window, staring out into the darkness. The cold breeze from the open window brushed against her skin, but the chill in the air was nothing compared to the unease gnawing at her chest. Hilda had just left for the night, and now she was alone, consumed by thoughts of what Jessica was planning. Her mind couldn't settle, turning over the conversation she'd overheard earlier. Jessica's words echoed in her mind—When the foxes leave tomorrow, Summer will go with them.

He smiled, a feral, roguish grin that promised nothing but pain. "Little beauty," Kai rasped, his voice dripping with a cruel fondness. "The uncle missed you. I brought you a gift to remind you of home." The camera panned out. There, tied to a chair on the deck of the submarine, was a figure. Summer. The girl had clearly been drugged; her head lolled to the side, and her skin was a sickly, ashen grey. The bandages on her wrists were stained with fresh blood. As the camera zoomed in, she began to thrash weakly, her eyes wide with terror, tears and blood mingling on her cheeks.