Holly Wheeler Novels & Stories

His beautiful baby girl would never again greet him when he came home from work with a warm smile and her baby blue eyes. The silent driver's fury only intensified as he noticed movement by the trailer indicating that he had almost missed the occupants rushing to get inside. He slid out of the pickup truck and slowly approached the yellow trailer. He caught a glimpse of a woman, blonde with green eyes and wearing less-than-ideal clothing with the notion of being something of a flower child and a man half naked with his feet bare.

She said smiling. "I don't know what to say." "Why did you take a knife with you." Am not going to act foolishly and start trusting anyone again. "In case any drunk perverted man tries anything funny with me."I said laughing. "Isn't it inconvenient."she asked. "Sometimes." "I just use a pepper spray ."She said showing me The can. "I might forget how to spray but with the knife its easier." "That's true." "By the way what's your name,Am Christian."She said.

She failed to see how that would be beneficial to anyone. “Our first pair, Emily from the beginners,” Coach Henderson started. She didn’t even have to look to know the Omega was a trembling mess. It was worse now with whatever spell had been cast on them. “And Ava.”

Camilla urged. “He was my moms stalker. He raped her, and she got pregnant with Murry, then came back after she gave birth to Murry, then raped her and she got pregnant with me, same goes with Matthew. She doesn’t know his face, or anything about him, just his voice,” Holly explained and waited for their reply, when she didn’t get any, she glanced up to see them staring at her, with a what the fuck look. “What? Don’t give me that look,” She said and they immediately, took their gaze from her.

I looked in front of me on the stage where a middle-aged tall woman was singing. Listening to her voice I remembered my mother's voice who used to sing whenever she was teaching me playing piano. I was so shocked and can't believe my own ears. How can someone have the same voice.!! I asked my business partner about her and he informed me that she is Rupal chadda, a singer who sings at parties to entertain people.

Because of some meds she was on, she has been dealing with the embarrassing issue of leaking fluids. Even on that day's mountain hike, she had to sneak away to a midway changing room for a quick switch of clothes. However, that was not all. There were more photos of her face crudely pasted onto the bodies in adult movies. Her phone nearly slipped from her grasp as dizziness washed over her. Only Cecilia had been with her when she changed. Holly stormed off to confront her. Cecilia sneered when she saw Holly, "Oh, so you've got that problem, huh? Tsk, tsk. Come on, spill it. You really expect us to believe Luke's the only guy in your life?"

"I won't allow that." Lachesis laughed. "And you're going to fight against all the others? All those that clamber for her? You're a fool." "You're ignoring me again," Holly growled at the group. "It's all, she, and what's going to happen to her. My name is Holly, I don't care if I have a soul that's lived other lives. All that matters to me is my life."

Walters, the manager, asked her to stand and tell us her plans for celebrating. Colleen stood up. She was wearing a beige sweater and dark tan slacks. She stood about five foot seven and was a bit on the thin side. A first glance said, 'not much body', but I could tell she was more than what showed. Her face and hair were conservative and not too great looking, until she smiled. Then the light inside lit her up. I had been watching her for months and with interest but I figured she wouldn't be interested in me. I'm the guy who rides a Harley to work wearing a black leather jacket and wearing a shirt and tie underneath.

She looked perfectly put together as always, her hair shining in the sunlight. "She's been declaring to everyone that she's the future Luna," Holly said, her voice dripping with disgust. "Every single day. In the hallways, in the cafeteria, anywhere there's an audience. It's like she's running a campaign or something." My stomach twisted. I knew that promise wouldn't come true. Damon had made his choice. But hearing that Wendy was still out there, still claiming him publicly... "I hate how arrogant she is," Holly continued, getting more worked up. "Acting like she's already the Luna. Like it's a done deal. Does she not realize how desperate that makes her look?"

Her eyes were glistening. Alex began to consider taking her under his wings. Holly was a female cultivator of a very young age. In fact, her body contained a very odd blood energy. Furthermore, she was still malleable at the tender age of fifteen. She would be of great help to Alex in the future. However, Holly quickly shook her head, and her eyes dimmed. “You can’t fix me. Even the best doctor in the world couldn’t fix me,” she said. “Is that so?” Alex asked.