Addison's Wonderland Blog Novels & Stories

Fortunately, the first weeks were characterized by the start of school and thus, messy weeks. Picking up books, buying school supply’s at the last minute, meet the teachers and classmates and learn the class schedules. The blood moon ceremony still fell in a fairly quiet period. Maddie was happy, because she found it difficult, with so much energy and knowledge, to walk around the school of her ordinary life. With the tree magic, insight her, she felt, compared to her classmates, like an old fossil. She and Raven were together as much as they could. They enjoyed each other, slept together every night, and faithfully took the anti-love elixir, which no longer was affected by Maddie her magic

Shit. I was handed a glass of water, to soothe my burning throat. Addison patted my back gently until I was calm. "I am so sorry for that. It was ridiculous. Don't mind me," she rushed out. "It's just that, I thought that..." she trailed off. "And please don't get me wrong, I know you're married and whatnot. I just can't help but think that you three would look perfect together. I mean, they worship the ground you walk on. Literally. It's amazing. I've never seen anything like it. I would have liked to have a friend like that. You are so lucky girl," she rambled on and on and I just looked at her, quite amused. "But then again, don't mind me. It's just my opinion. Sorry about that, again," s

Mace reminded me of me at that age, always hopeful and willing to learn, he knows about mates and I had given him the talk, after all, I did have my first sexual experience a little younger than his age but I wanted him to be safe. He does have a girlfriend, she is a very nice girl and Addison loves her, her father works for me at the company, he is a lawyer also, and as far as I can tell they are not mates so I told him to take it easy. He will meet his mate eventually and he understands, my daughter is a rebellious teenager but that was expected, Addison was rebellious also and she is definitely like her mother. My youngest just loves any type of game regardless, he loves to hang out with

Everything here are so old and ugly ". Addison said as she continued her search again. A Blue gown suddenly got her attention. She picked it up and it looked new and a bit to her taste. She smiled as she checked it out. "Are you going for a party?". "What party? Didn't you just say that we are going to the shop?". Addison said already putting it on. "It's just that you....this gown you". Zoe was speechless, she really didn't know how to say what she had in mind without mentioning Leo's name . Her mother had warned her not to mention anything about her fantasy to her.

He asks with genuine concern. “No it’s not you, it’s me. I don’t exactly have experience in this area and I seem to ramble when I’m around you. I don’t want to end up saying something crazy like I think you’re beautiful and I want you to come back to that beautiful house of yours and do things to me that I’ve only imagined or that I want to see if your lips are as soft as they look and oh my god please stop it Addyson! I’m sorry, I -“

Before I could even type a single word, a message popped up from Adison: Adison: GUYS. GUESS WHO I SAW AT THE MALL WITH AN ASIAN CHICK WHO LOOKS LIKE A MODEL. Oh no. My heart sank as I typed back: Me: Who? Adison: TRAVIS. FORGER. I felt the breath get knocked out of me. P: Wait. WHAT? WITH WHO? Adison: IDK. She had a clipboard and wore a white blouse. Looked like she was clinging to him. But then again, maybe I was imagining it. LOL.

Figure it out. What does that mean? You look like Spencer. You walk, talk, and act like Spencer. Walk, talk, and act? The date is March 4th, I’m speaking with Adelaide Watson. Addy, as she likes to be called, is 15 years old. She’s having bad dreams in which she’s chased by an unknown assailant. Addy, can you walk us through it?

Nor could he have known about my second, secret Tumblr account where I spent my time reblogging interracial p**n and messaging that chick from Atlanta who said she'd slept with the Krew before they really got big. Her name was Shiloh, and she ran a swingers club for interracial encounters. She'd invited me to one of their parties, but I couldn't afford to go to Atlanta at the drop of a hat like that. Tommy also couldn't have known how I drooled over every explicit detail of Shiloh's stories, feeling the ache grow and needing to know what it felt like to be really stretched out.

explained the doctor. Addison winced at the idea of walking with a cane, Cora took her hand and smiled to encourage her: “The important thing is that with time it will be fine, my lady.” Addison gave her maid an icy look, then turned her head in my direction. "I thought those snakes were almost extinct. Do I have the worst luck in the world or did something else happen that I don't know about?” We all look away, not knowing what to say. I hesitated for a few moments whether it was wise to reveal the truth of what had happened, Addison was already suffering too much.

ADDISON When Jules came over for the sleepover last night, I spilled everything about the sketch and the trip to Greece. She shrieked so loud I had to make sure the entire building weren’t disturbed by it. “You’re going to Greece with a human god who you just drew shirtless? ADDISON! This is not a business trip, this is like the plot of a fucking movie!” She’d shown up at my door twenty minutes later with a suitcase of her own, declaring she was staying over to “help you pack and provide moral support.”