Hook Wendy Novels & Stories

He had a look of serious annoyance on his face. "Wendy said she's sick, so she can't do whatever it is she was supposed to do." Cassie grinned perversely. Randy flipped her the bird and grumbled. Wendy was the prostitute that Randy used, from time to time, as the honeypot to bait a philandering husband. Normally, Wendy was a dynamite act that only the most devoted men could resist, but today she looked like death. Cassie was pretty sure she had the plague.

Wendy said. “Uhhh okay… It’s fine, as long as we find Adrian. I’ll do anything.” Hugh said and gave Wendy a strand of his hair as she requested. While Wendy was preparing everything she needed, she noticed that West was uncomfortable but she could not tell what. She also could not ask him because she needed extreme focus. She would ask him later, that’s if he does not tell her first.

Wendy had merely been a regular staff member of the Lambert Corporation. Antigonus found her by accident upon taking over Hackett's body. He discovered that Wendy was more than just a competent worker who knew what she was doing. Upon so, he made her his right-hand-man—Hackett's secretary. Wendy was supposed to be in the company sorting out business affairs when she had heard that the owner of a known film company was coming over to visit. Upon knowing so, she rushed downstairs to welcome him.

Wendy, who had just escorted Harvey to the car, overheard the last few words I said. Sensing that she didn't hear the first half, I gave her a made-up story. "My friend's leaving Rockshire soon." Wendy nodded and didn't bother asking any further. … Four days before my departure, Wendy brought back the photos from her wedding photoshoot with Harvey. Holding her phone up with one hand, she got Harvey on a video call and proceeded to show him the framed photo with a blissful smile on her face.

Vanessa POV *Cont. The screen lit up with a breaking news report. “Wendy Hawthorne returns to the spotlight with a bang. The actress, who just left rehab, is now engaged to charming billionaire, Daniel West. The two are reported to have been seeing each other for a while, and sources close to them unveil that a wedding is on the way." The breath left my lungs. My grip on the couch tightened as I watched Wendy stand in front of a group of reporters, flashing a dazzling engagement ring on her left hand.

If confirmed, it could deter businessmen from aligning with Bob. The Quirks' future in Hevensford would be an uphill battle. Although Wendy had no stake in those future events, she found joy in Bob's misery. She wanted to share that happiness and decided to call Dan for a drink. After the call, Wendy went to buy some groceries and cooked up a storm, showcasing her culinary skills. Despite being an affluent lady, she enjoyed occasionally cooking for Bob, which was a gesture of her love. Wendy was preparing the ingredients when a knock came from the door.

I say instead. “Like what? Wendy is always at her computer working with you guys,” she says. Interesting. Wendy isn’t always working with me. If she’s spending that much time at her computer, then she’s spending more time with Hacker than I realized. I already knew he liked her and was probably using this weekend to spend time with her away from me. Which is exactly why I showed up. Wendy isn’t eighteen and if we’re both interested in her, there’s a possibility that she could be mated to one of us. So yeah, I’m here to cockblock that bastard.

"Number one was meant for Keira Del Carlo-De Alegre. Make sure it's wrapped up nicely." "Yes, ma'am." Wendy stood, stepped closer to Tracey, and grabbed her neck. She started suffocating Tracey as the staff screamed. Tracey scratched Wendy's face while everyone tried to pull Wendy away. "You bitch!" Wendy screamed. That was when Tracey punched her in the abdomen, causing Wendy to lose her breath. Tracey was pulled away, and when Wendy tried to attack, she was immediately blocked by security. "Wendy!" a voice called out. When she turned around, her heart started thumping as he quickly approached them. "Are you alright, Trace?" Alessandro asked as he glared at Wendy. "Isn't she banned from you

"You split up nicely, and he goes and pulls this stunt? Gross." "I'll make sure he realizes this is the biggest mistake of his life," Wendy declared. She was out for blood, and I couldn't blame her. Inside the gym, Wendy, a VIP member, headed straight for her locker. She tried her key, but the lock wouldn't budge. "Wrong locker?" I suggested. We double-checked the numbers, tried again, but no luck. Wendy marched to the front desk for answers.

Hilton said and left the kitchen. Wendy soon freshened up and wore a body fitted gown that exposed her cleavage. She saw Hilton seated on the couch but didn't spare him a word. He adjusted his sitting position as though he was uncomfortable and his look saying ‘Are you sure you are going to the office with this outfit?’. Wendy headed out for work. The moment she got out of the taxi, she heard a deep and familiar voice scream. “WENDY!” Looking at the direction where the voice came, she saw Jason approaching her. She shook her head and hissed.