Alice In Wonderland Twist Novels & Stories

Jessica couldn't believe her ears. She considered for a moment. Suddenly, it clicked. She asked, "Do... you like Wade?" "What else?" Alice asked back smartly. But her eyes soon became dull. “I liked him before last night. But now my whole world view has been rocked by him. I don't like him anymore." Jessica’s lips curved in a smile. It was originally a faint smile, but suddenly, Jessica could not help laughing. Her laughter confused Alice, who was standing across her. Alice asked, “Why are you laughing? Are you complacent?"

Me and Sally cheered when seeing the twins who were wearing matching dresses which were the most hottest dresses I had ever seen, especially on them. "Thank you!" They both chorused as we took turns hugging the both of them. After the present exchange, we were quick to start dancing and getting involved in the party with pretty much everyone from our high school. The girls knew everyone and anyone. "This one is for you babes" Aria laughed as she handed me the non alcoholic drink which was just fruit punch. They knew me too well, I was way too scared to try alcohol since I wasn't even legal to actually consume it.

She didn't wake him; instead, she quietly backed out and closed the door, sharing a knowing look with the butler. ~​Dawson Mansion ​Mr. Dubois, Woo Jin, and Dawson sat around a mahogany table, celebrating with premium scotch. ​"That was a masterpiece, Dawson," Dubois said, raising his glass. ​Dawson smiled, though it didn't reach his eyes. "It wasn't me. It was Woo Jin. The boy has a brilliant mind for destruction." ​"I haven't met you before, Woo Jin, but I like your style," Dubois laughed. "When does the case go to trial?"

"Are you really sure that the sudden disappearance of your clock birthmark means freedom? No one here in this world has the capability to make their own fate. Everything will act according to what's bound to happen. That missing mark in the palm of your hand, I'm sure it'll come back." I couldn't help but be confused by what she said. She's really weird since her tone and way of speaking have changed. How many times will I encounter these weird people? It seems like just the other day I also talked to a weird old man. Aziel is somewhat right. I think it's not a good idea that we helped her.

But I do as I’m told. We reach the hospital and I follow the Alpha and Beta to the room where Lilah is now laid, surrounded by Drs. She looked extremely pale, her lips pretty blue I have to say…. She didn’t look good… had I killed her? “It looks like a wolfsbane overdose” the dr said, but we need to do some tests. Why don’t you wait outside while we see to her” Alpha nodded and motioned for us to go outside. “Right you got some explaining to do lady” he looks to me. Lady?! Who the fuck is he calling lady! Still I need to make this sound believable….

"Then, next time I won't hesitate to pretend to be scared so you won't be curious anymore." Alice smiled then asked Erik to spy on Carleon again, whoever that Carleon was. In a matter of seconds, the two fangs in her mouth had returned to their original teeth, the black color in her iris also faded slowly until it turned brown again. It felt like I had just watched a magic trick. Alice sat next to me, she untied her headband so her golden hair cascaded around her face again. She raised both eyebrows with a questioning look afterwards. "Don't you have any questions?" she offered.

I didn't trust Selene and was waiting for her heart to spike showing she had been lying, but it didn't. “Celeste doesn't have a wolf,” I finally spoke. “Are you so sure, Alpha?” Selene asked. “How dare you question me?!” I retorted. “What if I show you?” Selene asked. I knew something wrong was going to happen, but I couldn't tell what. “It's pointless,” I answered. “No, it isn't,” Selene said and raised her hand. The second she glitched her hand, Celeste helped. I stood from my seat, yelling

He turns suddenly and points right towards us! "Alice, come here. You cannot resist my power." 'Is he pointing at me? Does he mean me?' My own voice echoes inside my head, "I am 'Alice' tonight." My friend Alice starts to move forward. I am still gripping her right arm and I try to pull her back. She doesn't seem to notice. Her face looks like she is sleepwalking through a nightmare. I jerk her arm harder. "Alice, your necklace. Pull out your necklace." She shakes her head slightly and blinks. Then she looks at me, confused for a few seconds. Finally, her left hand reaches up, grabs her necklace chain and pulls it out of her dress.

A twisted bargain: Alice's days dragged on, each more excruciating than the last. Arnold's frequent visits had turned into a living nightmare, as he insulted and abused her, attempting to crush her spirit. The seclusion, uncertainty, and looming menace of his plans for her weighed hard on her mind, and she gradually gave in to his demands. One day, while she sat in her dimly lit chamber, the door swung open and Arnold stepped in, his expression unreadable. Alice tensedopen, prepared herself for another round of agony, but to her astonishment, his remarks were devoid of venom. "My dear," he began, his tone unexpectedly soft, "I have an offer for you." Alice looked at him suspiciously, her hea

Alice stepped back, a curious glint in her eye. "I have a surprise for you," I said, trying to contain my excitement. Her eyes tilted upward at the corners. "What surprise is that?" she asked, her voice laced with curiosity. "Why don't you guess?" I teased. Alice laughed. "I don't think I can guess. Tell me, please." I chuckled. "No, you have to guess. Anything. Even if it's wrong." She touched her chin thoughtfully. "Mm... Are we going on our honeymoon?"