A Week To Be Wicked Novels & Stories

She knows me too well, but I won’t show my hand that easily. “Hmm, sounds tempting, but a week for basically a traveling hotel isn’t that unfair.” “Two weeks…” “hmmm, do you even want to know?” “Okay…Five weeks….” “Only five… it seems you’re not over those janitor closets. Dirty mops and brooms where other people have sex. I’m grossed out at the thought.” I shiver to add dramatic effect. “Fine three months.” “Sold.” “Charlatan!!!” I chuckle.

Their actions are part of the story and should not be taken as an example of healthy behavior in real life. Please read at your own discretion. If you're ready to step into a world of power, ambition, temptation, and unexpected love, then turn the page and discover what happens when one weekend changes everything. --- DEAR READERS, It brings me so much joy and gratitude to welcome you to One Weekend with the Billionaire. Whether you picked up this book because of the title, your love for billionaire romance, your curiosity about Daisy and Liam, or simply because you were looking for a story to escape into, thank you for being here.

“You are mine now… Aiden Lazarus” “I am… and will forever be… yours. My Lea…” -Sold To The Wicked Him

"N-no, i was just wondering because... you said you will be out for weeks, right? I mean Sew told that to me, I am sorry." He bit his lower lip and leaned against the backrest of the couch. He then gave me his amused smile and look. "Yeah, I did. And it has been week already, Astra. I said I will be coming back after seven to eight days and I fulfilled that, I guess?" I slowly nodded my head while lips were pursed. But I am curious about one thing. "U-uh, where did you.. go with that, uh, with that days?" He shrugged and stood up, he then walked towards me and smiled more. "I just settled some things."

“How long have I been asleep?” The question slips from my lips as I struggle out of bed. “A little over a week.” A week? “I have never even had a nosebleed before,” I mutter as my feet hit the cold floor. A week has passed, and I am still in the silk gown, only now it is peppered in crimson droplets throughout its length. “Wow, your regeneration must be fast despite the wolfsbane in your system; imagine how it will be without?”

A guy came to me as I was walking towards the front yard and I turned to him while he added, “Actually my friend here is throwing a party for his birthday and we want a really hot dancer to show some moves… So will you be available tonight?” I looked at him in shock while his friends began to laugh and wink at me. “I am available now… To kick your ass…” Zayn’s voice came from the side while I turned to look at him glaring at that guy and my eyes widened in shock…

She finished and headed for the door. “Abi,” Ginika lowered his weapon and chased after Abi. He managed to get a hold of the girl on the arm before she managed to get out of the room. “I can help her, Watcher. All I need is 28 weeks.” The Vampire said. Vera’s eyes were still burning with hate, but she lowered her weapon reluctantly. “28 weeks, and you are gone. But If I ever see your white face again…” She intentionally did not continue her warning.

Also, sneak peek; there may or may not be a separation in view for an unexpected couple. WEIRD Sophie had been stuck with the thought that Jim was cheating on her ever since she said it out loud. She didn't want to believe it but she couldn't help herself; all she wanted to do was confirm if it was true or not. She was getting dressed for a formal hangout with her colleagues when a ding came in through her phone indicating she had a text. She checked it and it was from Jim. Wear something beautiful and fancy, I'll pick you up in 20 minutes ❤️

Like he was looking at me for the first. I heard him wishper something under his breath but I was too focused on the way his lip moved I didn't get what his said. But I clearly heard the way he cursed “Hhmm what did you say?” “I said liar. You're trembling” He leaned down until his lips was leveled with mine. Not kissing me, but close enough that every word landed like a whisper against my mouth “One week. I accept. One week not two.” His eyes burned into mine. “And if you're good… maybe I'll let you keep calling this friend of yours.”

Then ease him into realizing I’m not such a train wreck. This is a foolproof plan. It’s better than my useless plan of seduction without scaring him off. This one is far better. “Okay, I’ll do my very best. This week, I’m going to prove to you that I can actually change. I swear on your life, I will not drink, do drugs, or smoke for the next seven days.” I sat up, placing one hand over my chest and lifting the other up to show that I was making an oath.