The Hat Fic Novels & Stories

Marcus simply offered me a shrug in apology. “It does not matter. I will not take her as my mate. Fate got it wrong.” I snarled, causing my Uncle to swallow heavily, wringing his hands out on his lap as he did. I knew my words would be infuriating him, for they went against everything they believed. Everything they followed. Tradition. “Or you got it wrong?” Uncle Harry said sharply, making me look at him with confusion. “And have angled that hatred and resentment in the wrong direction for all these years. A hatred that could well cause you to lose your matebond. Something you live to regret.” He snapped.

My head hit the tile floor. “Now let’s go,” one of the girls said. “Let’s see if your sweetheart Alex figures out you’re here.” Fiona flared up. “Don’t call Alex her sweetheart. He is mine. The hockey captain is mine.” “Oh, I didn’t mean it like that,” the girl said quickly, apologetic. Fiona stormed out of the restroom. The girls followed her and they swung the door shut. Silence. Water was still running in the tub. I looked down at my body. Tears started spilling.

Fenris was now forward with me I could feel him pressing against my chest I knew he didn’t want to hurt him, but he would make Hati submit "You two talk it over by the time I count to 10, yeah?” My tone was anything but humorous he had no choice but if he wanted to act like a pup then so be it, treated like a pup he shall. “One...” Hati stalked shoulders low to the ground his large form was meant to be intimidating “Two...” I removed my left hand from my pocket and extended a claw to pick my front teeth “Three…” “Four...” I sighed still not making eye contact with him

Going along with black heels. Of course, I'm bringing my only channel bag. Emphasis on the ONLY. I added some pearls on my bare neck, and also added a pair of earrings. Now to really finish the look or to say tame my curls I took a simple hat and put it on my head. I know, it's ridiculous. Who the hell wears a fucking beret hat to a tucking club? The second I reached the last stepped — Ari came into view, her eyes racking my body.

A brief moment later, Lucas saw Hattie. "Lucas!" When Hattie saw Lucas, she was first stunned. Then, she rushed over and threw herself into Lucas' arms. Lucas faintly smiled and touched Hattie's head. "Hattie, were you obedient when I am around?" ... Hattie muttered, "Lucas, Hattie is no longer a child. Hattie has grown up." Lucas and Hattie talked a lot. ... Suddenly, Governor Victor's voice rang out, "Lucas, I wonder if I should say something?"

But no need, because they legit fucked each other in the company of a dying sick bastard, Amber, and another gang member standing quietly in the corner waiting in case he was called upon by his king pin. Moglie apparently wasn’t wearing any underwear beneath her purple dress and rode The Hatter roughly while he fed her sugar cookies. She had loud lungs for someone so small and her screams soon filled the room along with The Christmas Carols. The Hatter seemed on a mission to split her body in two as he thrusts himself violently up inside her. It seemed the two of them were locked in an aggressive battle to break the other’s pelvic bones. Not that sex bothered Amber obviously, but shit got f

“Can I have my hat back?” I was still playful,“Donno, it’s nice, maybe I want to keep it.” He eyed me, not saying anything for a few moments, I sensed he was going to leap at me. “If you don’t give me my hat, I’ll take it off you and I won’t do it easy.” He’d caught my mood! I smiled and dared, “You can’t take anything off me, I’ll fight you like a pissed off cat.”

Hattie’s face changed to rage “What am I doing here!? The one person who I thought was nothing has become our master’s only focus! Everyone wants you… and for what?” She spat “Enough already” Summer said tediously and turned to walk towards where the deaths were being investigated “You bitch” Hattie spat and bared her teeth “Really?” Summer said twisting back to face her. “I could blink, and you would be dead” Summer said, a sly smile crossing her face Hattie barked a laugh

It would be very embarassing if an unpleasant scene happened. "Hattie? What are you doing here?" Zeb asked.. "Why? Is this yours? Am I banned from this place? Don't I have the right to enjoy myself in that place despite the fact that my boyfriend and his personal secretaries were just fooling around behind my back? Come on, Zeb! Answer me, you slut! Answer me!" Hattie said as she faced me and pointed her fingers at my face. "Hattie, that's not what you were thinking. Zeb and I were just friends for a friend and—"

If Zaine finds out his mate was nearly killed because I was busy watching over Hattie and her little friend rather than doing my job, it will be my head on the chopping block along with my nuts. She doesn’t even notice how many heads she turns when she walks around in that little dress and apron with her hair in pigtails. Pigtails. Who the hell knew pigtails could look sexy? I can’t be dealing with this drama for the rest of my life. Warning men off her innocent little arse without giving away what she is has become a full-time occupation. They are like flies around shit, and she hasn’t the foggiest what they are after or that they want it from her.