Dipper X Wendy Novels & Stories

Me: Wendy, are you taking apprentices? Wendy had anticipated Joey's choice when she split from Stephen and had prepared accordingly. Her wit left me in awe, making me feel inferior. Wendy: No! We're destined to be best friends. However... Me: However, what? Knowing Wendy, she'd likely set me up, yet I'd willingly fall for it. Wendy: I could ask Luke if he's taking apprentices. Me: ... Wendy: Luke's cunning. You'd benefit as his apprentice. Imagine a mentor-student romance. Exciting, right?

Hunter started his car and switched off the lights, waiting, like a lion ready to pry. Wendy Jackson came to sit on one of the tables, watching her 2 colleagues clean. When they finished, they each went back into the truck and came out minutes later with their bags. Wendy Jackson reached for something in her handbag as the only male there pulled down the trucks window. Wendy locked it.

“That’s right. I’m the manager here.” “Great. I’ll just take a look around.” Caitlin gave her a pointed look and walked deeper into the store. Piper, thinking she was just another broke browser, didn’t bother wasting energy on her. She also gave Wendy, who had walked in behind Caitlin, a quick once-over with barely disguised contempt. Wendy was makeup-free, wearing jeans and a basic T-shirt—clearly not dressed like someone with money. Though she’d been here once before with Caitlin, who would remember someone that plain?

In response, she untied her robe and tugged it away until she sat naked on the bed. Damon grinned at her. ---------------------- Wendy pulled into one of the reserved parking spaces at the stadium and cut the engine. She and her brother Victor had come here many times to watch his friend, James Parker. She glanced over at Damon. “Ready?” she asked. He looked out the windshield at the proximity of their space and the stadium entrance and whistled in appreciation. “These must be some tickets you have.” he said. She smiled. “I told you they’re good.”

The first thing she saw was Xavier in an all-white suit, standing tall and striking, his smile soft and effortless. Opposite him, Wendy wore a flowing white wedding gown, slowly making her way toward him. The two stood hand in hand, their love so radiant it practically spilled through the screen. The comments were endless. Everyone was saying how perfect they looked together, how they were made for each other. Wendy had also updated her social media with a new post. “Taking off now for our honeymoon trip!” Attached was a photo of her and Xavier boarding a flight to the South. Just then, the sky lit up in the distance.

“Have you eaten yet? If you don’t mind, you can join us.” Wendy threw a smile at her then ordered the waiter to bring her a plate and a set of cutlery. “You all don’t have any plans after lunch right? I’m thinking of shopping with Will. Would you girls like to join?” Arianne was the first to answer her. “I have to continue with my job hunt later.” “I gotta return to the hospital and take care of my dad. You two just go enjoy!” Tiffany quickly followed. A look of pity appeared on Wendy’s face. “Alright, guess it’s just Will and I then.”

Xavia was surprised as she asked, “Wages? What wages?” Wendy hurriedly replied, “The wages for this etiquette event today… two hundred dollars…” Xavia looked at Wendy as she said contemptuously, “Wendy, are you dreaming? What kind of dreams are you having here?” Wendy felt a little nervous as she asked, “Miss Xavia, I… what did I do wrong?”

Next time she’s in my pack, I need to make my office smell like the two of us too. She leans against me, smiling, and I know she’s on board with that idea. I kiss the top of her head while we wait for them to get to Yorick’s office. “Okay, Henry, we’re here. Hi, Quirin. Hi, Piper.” “Hey, Wendy. Hi, Hacker,” Piper says. Quirin says hello and then we lay it out for them. “Holy Mother Moon Goddess,” Wendy whispers. Hacker doesn’t say anything.

Wendy was on the balcony watering the plants with one hand resting on her slightly rounded belly. “Honey, try this,” Austin called from the kitchen, wearing an apron and holding a ladle. “I just learned how to make pork rib soup.” She smiled and walked over, tasting it from his hand. “Mmm, it’s good.” Austin raised an eyebrow, clearly pleased. “Of course it is. I followed Mom’s recipe to the letter.” Her phone buzzed suddenly. It was a message from Madeline: [Wendy, I heard Miles sold the company and moved to Swizor.]

As Wendy watched Renee pick up the milk carton, she clinked her own carton against it eagerly. "Cheers," Wendy said. Just as Wendy was about to take a sip, Renee quickly snatched the carton from her hand. "This brand has several flavors. Let me see which one I like," Renee said, examining the carton. "Oh, Wendy, you bought the same flavor as mine?" Wendy immediately became flustered, her eyes fixed on Renee's hand. With a forced smile, she replied, "We have similar tastes, so I just bought the same one."