Hook Wendy Novels & Stories

~Wendy~ Wendy Clayton stepped out of the Omega quarters. She was wearing a brown dress and black slippers. Her red hair shone and bounced as she rushed out to find her mate. She had just turned 18 years old the previous month, and now it was the night of the full moon. The full moon was out, and she scented that sweet coffee scent. Her tummy growled with excitement. Her heart thudded against her rib cage as she rushed out of the pack house, running in search of her mate. Several werewolves were outside, running to find their mates. The air was thick with excitement, and Wendy believed she would find her mate. She was mute; she couldn't communicate with anyone except by using hand sign or thr

Wendy replied, "I just got dumped, so I ordered a few male models to comfort myself. There are plenty of handsome men in this world. Why should I hang myself from just one tree? Sharon, don't you think so?" Wendy was a complete beauty enthusiast. She even insisted on choosing handsome men as her bodyguards, so wanting a few male models after a breakup was not exactly surprising. Sharon knew Wendy only wanted some eye candy. She would not actually do anything reckless. So Sharon said nothing more. She actually wanted to know how exactly Wendy had ended up heartbroken. Wendy directed the male models to sing and dance, then had a few of them serve drinks for the two of them. Sharon's alcohol to

Dad growls. “What about Connor and Henry? They’ll want in,” I say. “Hold on,” Quirin says, and his line goes mute. A moment later, we hear a breathless Henry. “Q, this better be fucking important.” “It’s a hired assassin after Wendy important, my brother, and you’re on a conference call.” “What the fuck? Where’s Wendy? Is she okay? Wait, isn’t she in California?” Piper asks. “Yes, I am. Hi, Hellfire!”

" The heels headed to the door. Wendy and I both said goodbye and the door shut. "Alone at last." Said Wendy. "For how long?" I asked. "All night, guaranteed." Wendy said and my mask was the first thing to come off. We kissed and then Wendy used a lubricant before climbing astride me, slowly lowering herself onto my cock until it was fully in her. Wendy stopped all movement and looked at me. "Do you know who it was?" She asked. "Tash." I said.

Wendy hugged each of us, thanking us for our help, leaning up to kiss me. "I'll never forget you were my first. Thank you for making it such a wonderful experience." "You're welcome." "I really do plan on coming next Saturday. I'm actually looking forward to it." Wendy stuck out her ass, slapped her bottom and winked. Rhonda took Wendy to her room where she helped her dress and pack her things. They were out the door in twenty minutes. "I hope we didn't create a monster," I said. "Maybe having great regular sex will make her realize she doesn't need to be a submissive to have fun," Lisa said.

[I’m downstairs.] Wendy walked to the window and spotted Asher’s black SUV parked beneath a nearby tree. She hurried back inside to say goodbye to Gina and the others, grabbed her bag, and rushed downstairs. Just as she reached the bottom, Eric caught up with her. "Hey, you forgot your coupons." "Thanks." Wendy took the coupons and asked if Eric and Gina would be attending the upcoming welcome events. After a brief chat, she finally got into Asher’s car.

Did they really think they could embarrass Halsey tomorrow? Wendy wasn't so sure who would be the one with an egg on their face. She returned to the girls' dorm just as Halsey, holding Dwight's black jacket, was about to head out. "Halsey, wait a minute," Wendy called to her. Halsey had planned to get Dwight's jacket dry-cleaned, but stopped when Wendy called her name. "What's up, Wendy?" Wendy pulled out a colorful candy. "Here. I got this for you."

She stretched her arms wide across the doorway, bold and unflinching. Lucas narrowed his eyes. “What do you think you’re doing?” Wendy smiled, almost playfully. “Lukey, how about we strike a deal?” “I’m not interested.” He made a move to push past her, but she suddenly latched onto his arm and leaned in, voice dropping low into a whisper with a hint of threat. “Lukey, I couldn’t help but notice that your sweet little wife still doesn’t know who you really are, does she?”

Chapter 20 Wendy's POV I stopped to take a breather when I turned around the corner and waited another twenty minutes before getting out of my wet clothes and walking to City Hall. It was time to teach once more that Wendy Whitney Decodes was here. I stopped at the door of the Hall and looked down at my own shadow. In a dark posture, I stood up straight, wearing tight jeans and a crop top, and I damn near glowed. The room quieted, turning their gaze toward the door. I took a single step, then a double, and finally, a third step, finding myself inside. The sound of my heels echoed.

I said, smirking at the thought of holding her in my arms tonight. "Alright, see you at 7 then. Bye, love you," she said. "Love you too, babe." I hung up and went back to thinking about how to handle this marriage situation. How would Jessica react? I immediately called my best friend, Noah. He's the COO of Parker Enterprises. We met in boarding school, and we've been best friends ever since. I picked up the intercom and called my secretary. "Could you please ask Mr. Andrews to come to my office immediately?"