Historical Wattpad Novels & Stories

At times like these, I would have been sitting staring at the screen and pining for something that could never be. The rejection hadn’t entirely severed the bond between us. My wolf still pined for her sometimes, but at least the pain grew less as time went by and I knew that as soon as the moon goddess sent us a second chance mate, we would completely forget about Viktoria. I just had to be patient. In the meantime, I appointed an author to rewrite the books in the library. My plan was to have an entire collection of our history from our point of view. Not that of a vampire and then to burn the books we got from them all those years ago. It was time we built our own kingdom.

When Adrian and Samantha stepped into the living room, Joanna quickly pulled Samantha away. She wanted Samantha to do a pregnancy exercise she had seen on the television. Adrian walked up to the sky garden alone and reclined on one of the deck chairs. He then opened up a book and read it in peace. The book was a historical record of Wyvern Peak, with the legacies of all war legates written in it. It also contained the number of times Wyvern Peak had been dissolved and brought back together once more.

No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews and such. Hi! Thank you for reading my work. It's still in progress but if you're reading this, I'm really grateful and I appreciate your time. The story's idea was first made by the 12 year-old me (which was about 8 years ago). Too many things happened and because of our family transferring from one place to another, the papers on which I had written the story into, were misplaced and gone. I had them handwritten before. Luckily, I somehow got bored one day and remembered about this, so I decided to download Wattpad again and recover

Most of the Everwood textbook on the 10,000 years old history that was covered in many textbooks was all destroyed at once, according to this textbook I read. "Everwood 10,000 years old history that was written in many textbooks and the history itself, was gone after the darkness won the war. The darkness being the only one who knows all the 10,000 years and being around along with the darkness, re-wrote the history themselves. The darkness wrote only what they know of the history, the new textbook after all the old one was gone, wrote a textbook that covers 5 years of history. The darkness say that the other history was long forgotten"

I'll forever be thankful. Thank you all for waiting patiently for updates, no matter how slow. I'm so grateful. Wanna know who was in the body bag and why? Check out my other story Torn within on my Wattpad profile (Caupcayke). https://www.wattpad.com/story/230535920?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Caupcayke&wp_originator=o6abAKlxASMRKvPqU5y8hFbTL5JEB%2B1mSit2cezx911yZ8IBeinxWqt4VO0uVHeC5TREKe2u5nEvb96z5fnRQAEDxjajU6GOA2pShAhqGRqvADgDnlA2%2FxbuHC0CIm%2Fl

'' I mutter under my breath. ''So did he . . . '' My voice almost inaudible as I sigh deeply, ''That was a pretty good story, huh? Do you think I should publish it somewhere? Online? There's this website called Wattpad and I heard that it's quite good. You never know, people might be interested in our love life.''

I responded turning my gaze to the book I am holding She perked up and reads the title of the book I’m holding "Historical Records 19th Century. Seems interesting." She said and smiled "I’m Lola, by the way." She introduced lifting her hand for a firm handshake "The head librarian." "Maya." I shake her hand "You seem interested in historical records, you working on some kind of project?" She asked "Sort of." "What are you writing about?" "Ancient werewolves and the history of the royal family," I responded. I know I sound a little silly but I’m glad I didn’t stammer my words out.

A couple passed by our table, the man’s eyes drifting to our table and then to me, a smirk crossing his face. “Can I take them back please,” I begged him. “No, you’re not allowed to wear any panties. When we leave, they stay here,” he told me, sipping the rest of his wine. “You’ve never done anything like this before,” I said to him, trying to make sense of the situation. “Well, when I borrowed your laptop last week, I came across some information. You should really clear your web history. Now I know,” he said, making my heart stop cold.

His face was thunderous, but I could see the fear lurking beneath his anger. "What kind of irregularities?" he demanded. Marcus smiled, but it was the kind of smile that promised unpleasant revelations. "The kind that involve the mysterious disappearance of the original Tee pack leadership twenty-three years ago. Specifically, Alpha Jonathan Tee and Luna Sarah Tee, along with their infant daughter." The silence that followed was deafening. Mom's face had gone ashen, and Dad looked like he was struggling to breathe. That's ancient history," Dad said finally. "Everyone knows they were killed in a rogue attack."

You never know if the history of your acquisition can affect your future. That's all for now and I, the Diwata, the Storyteller of The Supernatural Spa, would like to invite you to come back soon for more thrilling stories about the other worlds. Good night and fare thee well...