Born A Wicked Way Novels & Stories

Damn, what a temptation she is. Not edited

This was Maddie’s secret that would obliterate everything her parents believed about their perfect little girl. If they ever found out what their precious daughter was doing, the shock alone would stop their hearts cold. Disowning her would be the gentlest outcome, but she knew she’d kill them. She would end up disgracing them. But Maddie was in too deep to ever crawl back. Seven years of cock had rewired her and innocence wasn’t a switch she could flip again. She was way too far into it to stop or turn her life around.

My wolf roared inside me, but the wolfsbane kept me human. "You're rotten," I said through clenched teeth. "You were born rotten." That only made Raven more excited. She kicked me hard in the lower abdomen. Pain tore through the scar from my C-section — I had given birth in my human form, like most she-wolves did to keep the pup safe. I bit down hard on my lip. I hoped Damien still had even a shred of feeling left for me as his mate. I hoped he would untie me. But he only focused on comforting Seraphine and said casually, "How much strength can a pup have? You scared her earlier. Just let her blow off some steam."

Like something pulled from a nightmare. Everyone went crazy. The camera zoomed in on the strange, wax-coated baby. His image was broadcast across countless screens in real time. Vanessa lunged toward the bed before anyone could react, but her hand froze halfway… The disgust on her face was apparent. She couldn't bring herself to touch him! She spun toward me the next second, her voice sharp and trembling, every word dripping with hate. "Claire! You disgusting witch! You actually slept around?! Look at this thing you gave birth to!"

Had she completely lost her mind? But Clara didn’t look insane. If anything, she looked terrifyingly calm, because she remembered something very clearly. In her previous life, the so-called loving grandmother of the kids had been one of the worst people tormenting those children. Every cruel word. Every cold order. Every punishment. The old woman had always claimed she was “disciplining” them, “strengthening their character,” “teaching proper behavior,” but in reality, she had simply been cruel. Clara remembered one scene vividly: Lucas had accidentally spilled tea during a family dinner, just a small mistake any normal adult would have ignored, but Old Madam Lockwood had ordered the eight-y

Let's run. And we do. END OF BOOK FOUR: HER WICKED HEART

"Cut the crap. They're framing you? How would they know about the mole on your butt, huh? Marvin, didn't you say my sister was the only one for you? So, what's the deal with all these women? "I actually pitied you. So, I agreed to have your baby, never suspecting you'd already turned your back on my sister." Rebecca lashed out as she spoke, driving Marvin back step by step. "You ungrateful fool! I betrayed my own husband to have your kid and even got you a cushy job as hospital dean, all to spare you any hardship. And this is how you repay me? Hooking up with nurses and chasing after other women? "How can you be so utterly shameless?"

There were different cliques all paired up in school. Among the boys,we had the most popular Frank Kingston of course,the popular, wealthy, spoilt kid that everyone wanted to be friends with. I still remembered how he humiliated me in fifth grade and said I would end up being poor just like my mother, pompous, spoilt bastard.I became angry anytime I remembered what he did to me in fifth grade. I was angry for many reasons. I was angry because he insulted me and I was angry at myself because I had a huge crush on him. Well, who wouldn't. I was fat and ugly but I had feelings too and I wasn't blind not to notice that Frank Kingston was a tall handsome human with blonde, short hair and brown ey

Skye twitched in anger as he saw his father's hidden smug smile, however that didn't stop his father's eyes from revealing the fact he had won. "It was the perfect plan. No witnesses, until that wife of his got in our way. How she managed to smuggle that child of theirs out of the castle was beyond us" Uther muttered with a cruel smirk as he spoke in almost a lullaby voice. Hearing this almost caused Skye to lose control. However Skye continued to reel in his temper as much as he could for Anberine's sake. “What about me? Why do I look like a Dark Dweller? What have you done?!” Skye yelled before smashing his father against a pillar, only to hear it crack under the pressure.

"When we first met. You were an aroggant man." I chuckle at her statement, for it was true. I was young, I had just turned the Alpha, not to mention wholly attractive. Women wanted me, whether it was one night stands or just five minutes. It was very evident I was the 'it' male among my pack. My father was proud of me and it was such a tremendous feeling to be alive. But one day while hunting in the woods, I came across a river where a beautiful she wolf was taking a bath. I instantly knew she was mine. Her smell was inviting, just like her wolf. I wanted to get a closer look, so I slowly moved from tree to tree to get a peek.