Anne Wheeler Novels & Stories

I was deep in thought, wondering why Aunt Maya was really here. But it became clear tonight. I had eavesdropped on her and her dad. "Gwen may not be a werewolf; the girl may be human, just like her mother. "But I don't want to believe that." "Artemis was a wolf, Dylan!" Aunt Maya cautioned her brother. "She was not; I bit her." "She was never born a wolf." "Gwen will be going to wolf camp; they'll train her." He said.

I turned back dialing a number. Suddenly someone walked closer to me, she fell on her knees. “Please don't kill us,” she pleaded, but before I could respond she zapped me with a teaser and I fell down…everything slowly went blank.

“She’s losing too much blood we need to get her to theatre.” A doctor pressed a call button on the wall, and more nurses rushed in. I was ushered back to the waiting room, where I paced for what felt like hours. Jack tried to get me to sit down but I was too antsy to sit still. I paced and tried calling Amelia until the doctor finally appeared. “Are you Leah’s family?” “Logan Carter. How is she?” I nodded. “She’s in recovery. The stab wound has caused a lot of blood loss. We managed to stem the bleed; she will be coming round the from the anesthetic shortly.”

He gave me back my note. For the rest of the class, he didn't distract me. At the end of the class, we parted ways. I had to get a textbook for my next class so I went to my locker. I opened it, took the textbook, and closed it to see someone resting on the locker next to mine. It was Tiana Cooper. If you must know, Tiana Cooper was the biggest bitch at Queens High and also the school's number one whore. Not to be mean but she fucked around. Even Chris had tapped her.

This can't be. This can't be true... I'M IN THE BODY OF HILARY!

Creed continued her interagation “ Oh, didn't your mother teach you that it’s rude to ask a woman how old she is? But since you asked I’m 21” she answers looking out the window holding her knees up to her chest “ Are you cold?” I question “ Just a little bit, the driver's side has a working seat warmer if you are cold.” She tells me pointing to the button for it. She squeals as I take my hands off the wheel to take my coat off. “ Are you crazy? You could of crashed!” She pouted

I got a hold of all of them except one. The six wolves who were close to me managed all my clubs on Billionaire’s Row and this one was Vanya’s responsibility but I could not get a hold of her. Why was she not here or answering her phone? I left a message for her to call me back then made my way out of the club, realising that I had left Caterina alone for too long. When I step outside, I am greeted with the sight of Caterina standing next to the Bugatti with a confused but angry look on her face. She sees me and bit her bottom lip, looking nervous and out of place.

I can't show my real self to the world if in return all I get is hurt and cheating. The Rachel that everyone knows or sees, cheerful bubbly, and always makes everyone laugh is nothing but a coward that is too afraid to show her real self to the world. I'm not what others think of me and I don't want to change it. I shook my head trying to remove the painful memories of my past that I want to forget but sadly can't. And that's when I heard the sound of someone sneezing from outside. I thought to ignore thinking maybe it was some pass by but then I again heard the same sound repeatedly. With the teaser in my hand, I open the check, then sneeze badly and why.

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

There was something he desired and that's another chance with her, I wouldn't blame him for that, anyone will want that especially when the woman you are in love with is Dahlia Wheeler. She was the sweet, innocent sister of Chase Wheeler, everyone loved her and called her the nicest and most beautiful woman in the Wheeler house and that was true. She was beautiful both in her heart and from the crown of her head to the sole, the perfect description of an exquisite lady with a pleasing disposition.