Abdl Stories Wattpad Novels & Stories

"You’re absolutely right, my dear daughter, however you're lucky to find someone as shameless as you, both of you can be a good friends." Viola and Abigail burst into laughter hearing to Arabella's words. "So, why are you so late?" Viola asked, glancing at Arabella. "Don’t even ask," Arabella sighed opening the refrigerator while taking out a water bottle. "Today's isn't mine, such a hectic matter, I don't even want to think about that." "What exactly happened?" Viola turned to Abigail since Arabella isn't in the mood to talk about that. Abigail eagerly launched into the story of their journey from school to home and adventurous thing that happened in this journey. Viola’s eyes widened with

Abigail's p. O. V; I'm Abigail Hopper, and I don't have a mother, raised by my father. I have an aunt and a cousin named Cleo. Got bullied in middle school for bad mouthing against werewolves. New transfer student to Westchester high. This is what everyone knows about me so far. but there's another identity for me which no one knows except me.

Ada asked, shaking “You witch, do you want to get me blind?” The man shouted angrily. Ada stood there thinking about how crazy the man sounded. How could he still be so arrogant after he tried forcing himself on her? But he does seem familiar. With a closer look, Ada gasped and said “Abdul?” She was shocked to realise who it was. “What the hell are you doing in my room?” she said very angrily. “Shut up,” Abdul commanded, “You thought you were better than me when I was talking to you earlier. Do you even know who I am? I can make your life very hard in this country?''

However, we decided against it and combined both stories into one book instead because Lottie and Hayden would still make appearances as supporting leads in their daughter’s story. The next Chapter will be the beginning of their daughter’s story, and I do hope my lovely readers will keep on reading this story. I want to thank all the readers who love Lottie and Hayden. You don't know how much I appreciate and love you guys for supporting me. If you do love the story so far, please be kind enough to leave a review; I would appreciate it so much. Next, please enjoy Arabella’s story (PS: the trope is contract marriage *wink*) and find out if she will fall in love with her chosen mate!

She had not even started healing from it and just wanted to stay under the wings of her parents who had accepted her back without question and now this? “I am sorry but I don't think that I can do this” she said and looked at her father for support. There was no way her father would allow her into the jaws that almost swallowed her whole. And anyway who in the whole country did not know about the lewd character of Richard Wayne? He was an arrogant billionaire who wore the demeanor of a cassonava who loved throwing money on parties and lavishing his international model girlfriend with expensive gifts.

They looked like they’d stepped straight out of some hyper-masculine fever dream. I tried to scramble to the other side of the bed, my breath coming in short, panicked bursts. "Kade? What... who are they? What’s happening?" One of the men, a giant with a thick beard and piercing eyes, didn't wait for an answer. He reached out and grabbed my ankle, dragging me down to the edge of the bed with terrifying ease. "These are my friends," Kade said, his voice cold and devoid of any brotherly warmth. He stood up, looking down at me like I was a prize he was sharing. "And my friends are here to breed your little ass, Jamie. You’ve been such a good little slut for me, I figured it was time you learned

The air was thick with everything unsaid. So I moved. Carefully at first—until I realized my ankle wasn’t hurting anymore. I paused halfway down the stairs, flexing the joint. The pain that had crippled me was gone. Just… gone. Like it had never existed. My heart thudded. Something about that wasn’t natural. I padded down the steps. Abaddon stood at the far end of the living room with Kiwor and Huron. Tension hung between them like static. Huron’s head was down. His red curls clung to his face like a curtain of shame.

Part Three – Trials and Triumphs Abby’s Challenge Abby’s construction business hit a major obstacle when a supplier failed to deliver materials on time. He had to negotiate fiercely with local vendors, balancing his temper with diplomacy, and learned patience in ways he hadn’t before. His resilience inspired his siblings and employees alike. Aubrey’s Struggle Aubrey faced his past head-on when an old friend sought him out, bringing back memories of previous failures. He wrestled with guilt and pride, and through therapy and honest confrontation, he began to release years of pent-up anger.

Abigail's POV - Days flow steadily, like a calm river winding its way through life's landscapes. I sit at my desk, penning down words that weave stories of love and heartache. Fragrance of Love, my most successful novel to date, brought the intoxicating aroma of success into my life. Now, I'm immersed in crafting its sequel, Fragrance of Love Season 2, hoping to give the love it couldn't find in the first part—a story mirroring my own life's journey, finding its path to happiness.