Wordgirl Becky Novels & Stories

“Yeah, I’ll teach you. Come on! Let’s get you a pink ball! Only princesses get to use pink balls!” Becky’s face immediately lit up as she took Naomi’s hand. “I’ve never been a princess before.” I watched them as they wandered off toward the counter, leaving me to retrieve my blue ball and putter before heading in their direction. As Naomi was leading Becky back toward the course, she mouthed, ‘Thank you.’ I smiled softly at her as I nodded.

Joko sneered, Jannah nodded, though she hadn't spoken, there was an unhappy look on her face. Just then, there was a loud growl, Becky who had almost been pulled out of the meeting hall by the warriors, suddenly pushed them away with tremendous strength. Her spine bent inwards, claws elongated as two trails of blood rolled down her cheeks. My face turned pale as I moved back. What the hell was going on and what the fuck was that creature. Soren pulled me into his arms immediately, his body tense. “Close your eyes Juniper, don't look” he said in a soft tone, but I could detect the worry in his tone.

Things were quiet the next few minutes until Becky came down. Her hair was still damp from showering, and she was only wearing a T shirt that barely covered the cheeks of her sumptuous ass. Underneath, her large tits wobbled freely and conspicuously. Chad couldn't help taking a deep breath at the sight of her, and Becky responded with the biggest, brightest grin he'd ever seen. She didn't show the slightest embarrassment over the fact that everyone in the room could probably hear her cries of ecstasy not long before.

Ordering me around and threating me. It will be a torture to stay here. Seeing him with her. Why Theo? Just why ? Letting myself fall back on the mattress. I stare up at the ceiling. Dreading the next day already. I guess I am left with no choice. I will be going to the training tomorrow. . . . . With each step I took further. My heart raced faster. I can hear the training going on. And I was late the very first day. Gulping. I look up to see warriors in combat form. Grouped together in pairs of two , fighting their opponents. To my surprise I could spot few girls around as well. Dressed in sports bra and cycling shorts. Their toned abs made me conscious of myself.

The bright beam illuminated the room and landed straight on Becky. Becky stood near the window. She looked tall and elegant like a runway model. Her long legs seemed endless in a sleek silver dress that hugged every curve of her body in the right way. Her blonde hair fell in perfect waves down her back. Even in the dark, she looked untouchable and confident. “Nice dress,” Cassandra said, her voice filled with sarcasm. “Trying to distract everyone with those long legs again?” Becky turned slowly. Her green eyes were sharp and cold. “At least I have legs worth looking at. You just push your big tits in everyone’s face and hope they don’t notice how little you actually know.”

Becky didn’t hesitate her blade sang, slicing clean through its throat. Then hell broke loose. Wolves came pouring from the trees. Witches chanted from the dark, slamming magic into our shields. Candy screamed something joyful as she fired her launcher. Cassie was a ghost silent, deadly. And Becky Becky was a force. A hurricane of silver steel and hybrid rage. But then she stopped. Froze. Just for a second. I saw her lips move. “Little hybrid…” I tackled her sideways just as a bolt of dark magic blew apart the earth where she’d been.

Nana turned towards the speaker; who was a dirty long lady at her 30s, in dirty plain dress, long brown hair tied in messy ponytail , and had a unique set of almond brown eyes which reminded Nana of her stepmother. " Sure, they're going to make my hears bleed, if they continue with their wimpy." The brown hair girl smiling at Nana response_" Am Becky and you are?" " Becky?!" Nana asked again in shock making the other to shot her a weird glare _" Yeah... Am Becky so what Is wrong with that?" Nana quickly fixed her expression and smiled _" No, nothing is wrong with your name, am Taika by the way." Becky and the other girls expression became weird making, Nana wonder if there was something on h

I was prompted to intervene, but I trusted Winny could take care of it, so I shifted my chair back a little, lest I get injured. “Are you just gonna do nothing?” Lucas asked. But this was entertaining. I was smiling. Gabe and Zack seemed to be thinking the same way I was because they always folded their arms and waited for Winny to react. Becky shot me a glare, wondering why I gave them space. After Becky threw Winny’s headphones on the ground, her phone fell from her pocket too, but Winny must have mastered patience because she stood up, grabbed her phone, and went back to her drawing.

I didn't flinch or move. Becky turned her head slowly, her lips curving into something that wasn’t quite a smile. “Dispose of him,” she ordered coldly, not even looking at the lifeless body as she motioned to the men standing by. Before I could speak again, she was already dragging another terrified soul into the open. The girl’s muffled sobs filled the air as Becky shoved her to her knees. “Enough,” I barked, stepping forward. My hand closed around Becky’s arm before she could raise the gun again.

I narrowed my eyes and focused on burning a hole through her with my gaze. “What are you talking about?” I all but growled. Adalyn’s smile furthered. “I know the name of the girl. Her name is Becky, and she works for Cassandra Keller. They have a clinic not too far from the palace. You can reach it easily on foot.” So, the angel woman of my dreams had a name. Becky. I simply stared at Adalyn. Surely, she wasn’t telling me all of this out of kindness or consideration.