Heathers Novels & Stories

“I’m Heather,” “My sister,” Isaiah smiled, finishing for her. “My sister, who isn’t supposed to be up at this hour yet for some odd reason, she is,” Heather's lips curved and she looked towards her brother, the both of them looking so similar that it was crazy they weren’t the same person; Heather had a dusting of freckles on her bubbly cheeks but she was beautiful - I couldn’t imagine how young she was when their parents passed. “Well excuse me, Mr. I-think-I-am-the-alpha,”

Heather frowned. “What do you care?” Rylen asked, “you’ve never cared about anyone in your life except for yourself.” He snorted. “Rylen, how could you?!” Heather snapped. “I may have been like that in the past but not anymore. I’m going to be a mother, I hafta set a good example.” She said. “I’m your Luna and your future Luna Queen. I’m not only going to be the mother of your pup but the mother to all the rogues and their families.” She said.

My legs told me to run, but I stayed rooted, caught between fear and fascination. The bike slowed, then stopped just a few feet away. The rider pulled off his helmet, shaking out dark hair. Broad shoulders, leather jacket, jeans torn at the knee. A scar slashed across his jawline, making him look even harder, sharper. “Road’s no place for a girl alone this late,” he said, voice rough like gravel. My pulse jumped. “I’m fine,” I blurted, though the crack in my voice betrayed me. He studied me, eyes sharp and unflinching. “Name’s Blake. You lost?”

Or was it me? "Her mind?" I heard Heather gasping dramatically. "She's a witch. She's going to be interrogated, tortured, and killed. It's the fate of the witches." The coral-red head shrugged clinically. "You can take her. We have no reservations." Alpha Ryder chuckled nervously, "She's just a pathetic Omega here, she's of no loss to the pack, my Alpha." He was an Alpha too? That explained the Alpha aura strong and thick in the air. "She used to be my handmaid. Can I say a farewell?" Heather sounded as though she had ever cared about me.

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I groaned as Heather kept tossing and turning me around the bed while pulling my arm, "Damn it, I just want to sleep," I uttered to her slightly opening my eyes, She laughed out loud at him and when she let go of my hand, I watched her stand akimbo with my eyes widely open, "Well, at least I got you to open your eyes fully. I was told you wouldn't even open your eyes." There was a mischievous smirk on her face, and it was then I realized that she beat me again. Heather always beats me. She's the smart pants and the one with the brains, the looks, the beautiful smile, and most importantly, the most beautiful heart anyone could have.

I pet him on the head, but he would not be reasoned with. Soon enough, my dad showed up. He asked about me. “What did she see?” “She was right there when the door opened,” another person said. I couldn’t tell who. “It was maybe too seconds before Alex had her eyes covered.” Dad sighed. “Great. Fucking great. And Harrison? What happened?” he dissolved into a long string of curses as he struggled to find out what could have gone wrong. I had a few guesses. We had families near that would have done anything to take us all down.

He said. "I've been working my butt off for everyone all my life" "And It's time for me to step down and enjoy the rest of my life" I was so shocked. Don't tell me. "It's time to introduce the new successor of Madden Group of Hospitals and Madden Realty Group" No way. Not yet. "Let me introduce to you, my one and only heiress, the reason for all of my hard work. Soline Madden" My mouth dropped. I want to throw tantrums at dad but everyone is looking at me including the men I slept with.

So we both leave Jeho alone and walk to the room where the girls are being kept until it's time for them to come out, we walk in and the sight that greets me makes me halt my steps. Heather is a vision in a silver dress that falls to her feet, her hair is curled up in an up door, she really does look like a bride. "You look spectacular Heather." I tell her and she bends her head blushing. "I'm going to give you two a minute." Alan says and then he leaves the room and closes the door behind him. Sometimes I wonder if he ever suspects how I feel about his sister but he hasn't said anything. "You look really handsome Elliott." Heather tells me.

THOUSANDS YEARS AGO " Let me go!!! Leave me alone!!!" Heather shouted as the guards grab her tightly " We are sorry young Miss,,but the master won't spare us if we don't come home with you " One of the guards said " I promise I will go home,,,I have something to do please,,let me go,,I promise to return back home " Heather said in tears Heather is the daughter of one of the popular master in the town,,,her parents never allow her go out. She doesn't have any friends, men always stay away from her to avoid her father's wrath,in her own world she feel so lonely and dying inwardly.