Ivy Wren Hot Novels & Stories

I hold Vaughn tighter against me, shielding him with my body like I’m ready to fight the entire room. My gaze scans the crowd until it lands on her. Wren. She’s off to the side, casually sipping her wine with a satisfied smirk twisting her lips. And at that moment, I knew she did this. Only people close to Vaughn know about his allergy to cinnamon. It’s not some widely known fact. This wasn’t a mistake. This wasn’t some random prank. She wanted him dead.

Not because he was fat or he had a dead brother, not because he was weird or he had a nickname that mocked his entire identity. Because she didn’t care about all that. She knew he had fallen for her and she helped him out of it. To fall for another she couldn’t see. Irene. Katharina Stones. She couldn’t see but only believed when she was faced with the truth. That she was real. NOW And she looked up from the text she was about to write to Sally. She had gotten her new number from her best friend, Jeffrey. And after two years, she was actually willing to make amends. To finally embrace the person she was in Rennè.

Wren went over to the director as she greeted him in respect appreciating his good work and her anticipation for the movie. " On what account do I owe this visit?" Director wang asked politely as he gawked at the beauty in front of him. Wren was quite stunning hence the name nation Goddess. She was an epitome of gorgeous and definition of elegance. She wasn't found in places that she wasn't invited. " Oh! About that, I came to see Irene and how she's doing." " Irene? " Director wang murmured as he wondered about the relationship between Irene and Wren but who was he to judge.

Yet, none of them could deny the fact that Violet could be mean to them, anyhow hey will run away from her once they notice her facial expressions. Violet and the Fridlings all entered their various vehicles and drove away to her new home. Violet sat in a blue Chevrolet with Ramon sitting beside her in the back seat and Connor sitting at the front seat with the driver of their car. Ramon’s parents were in another car that was ahead of theirs. The wedding wasn’t really that much of a big party. It sure had some uninvited guest but many of the guests there were invited and they were there just to confirm suspicions and also to criticize, even though many others were happy for the couple.

Meanwhile, in Bridgedale, at half past two in the afternoon, Hayden got on the live feed of the television station Ivy worked for as Ivy would be broadcasting soon. At the moment, he was watching the show of another intern broadcaster who appeared to be from the same university as Ivy; despite looking young, she was dressed maturely, and Hayden wondered if Ivy would be dressed the same way. Robert sent a message to the family chat group. [This is Ivy's senior. I think this girl is wearing a wig, right? She looks so old. Ivy won't be wearing that, will she?] [I told Ivy to tie her hair up in a ponytail.] Layla responded.

he yelled, Jared titled his head, also shocked, before thinking he dashed to Aghogho with a kick, Aghogho avoided his kick as he removed his hand from Vanilla’s body then jumped back to a tree far from them, Peirce and Sniffia raced to Vanilla as she fell on her back. Meanwhile at the Humane Kingdom. Wren was training with Beth at the courtyard, she stopped suddenly, held her chest as her heart beats strangely faster and bitterly, without warning tears began to flow from her eyes down uncontrollably, Luna took noticed of the sudden change on Wren’s face, rushed to her. “My princess what happened, are you hurt anywhere?!” she asked looking worried, Beth rushed to her also. “Wren?!” she called

"I wonder how she got it, did some cheap company start their pirate already and get it to her, how could she get her hand on it already, I heard her family went bankrupt and have nothing now, although she still had her attention online, how did she get it?" "Shh, you don't know she's our CEO's ex-fiancé?" Another girl standing close to them muttered. "Really?" The other girl gasped. "Could they be getting back together?" She asked in an affirmative tone that made me shake on my feet. "What do you think? He already gave her a Jewelry yet to be launched." The other muttered, and I was left flustered on the spot, my face becoming red. Ivy Wren; the woman who had become my nightmare.

I had a feeling Wren would be all up for public sex, and I wanted to explore that with her. Moving into her bedroom, I lowered her onto the bed, our mouths still fused, my fingers still buried, the wet sounds of her arousal surrounding us. When I finally pulled free and stood, Wren’s eyes were glazed over with lust. “Stand up and strip for me, Little Bird,” I commanded. Wren scooted to the end of the mattress and stood. Sitting on the bed, I watched as she slid the straps of her dress over her shoulders, torturously peeling the top of her dress down over her breasts, her stomach, her hips, and her thighs. She stood before me in her wedge heels and a matching set of navy lace lingerie. Her st

There would be no denying the fact that her words alone made him harder than steel, the tent in his shorts abundantly obvious as he instantly admitted defeat. Young she-wolves, tiny little things that were easily broken were his favorite, and Wren was that fantasy in the flesh. Barely five foot and with no hips to speak of, her tiny breasts were little more than nipples. Clearly she didn't entirely understand the Breeding Rooms and their dynamic, as she was dressed in a pleated black silk skirt that covered nothing, and a black fishnet blouse over a barely there red leopard bralette.

He says not going into detail about anything. "But you look so young. How old are you, honey?" Amy asks and Wren looks up. Amy gasps as she sees the huge bruise on the side of her face. I hear Daniel growl lowly but Wren holds his hand. "I'm 16 ma'm." She says softly. She's a shy one. "But you shouldn't be working." She says almost scolding her. I can see the concern in Amy's face. Eli brings her closer to him and kisses her temple.