Larry Stylinson Wattpad Novels & Stories

Authors note: Thank you for reading so far.. due to my health I can only update 1 chapter daily for a few days.. when I'm fine, I will begin to update multiple tmes a day. Please bare with me for these few days, and I love seeing your comments. Thank you Larry's pov "I have never seen anything like that," Calvin muttered, his voice shaking. "Wolves don't just go into heat at that level. That was impossible Rowan, What is he?!." Calvin demanded and I tensed up at the panic in his tone.

Taking a swift look around and Jake swiftly rushed away from the scene with a certain person in mind. ... Author's N/B: The two books above 'Luna's rise' and 'Lonely with a beast' are two new books I'm working on. Drop comments if you're interested in having it published on this platform.

“Nate is not a lover boy, Larry. Get your damn nose out of my business.” “Whatever. Anyways, I have a good feeling about this,” he gushed. “You seem calmer about this than I am." He eyed her with mock suspicion." "That's because I am trying to be positive, Larry." "Good for you, I'm going to try some positivity too. Anyway, do you want to hear the latest gossip from ABN or do you want to finish the shoot first?” “Larry you know I feed and live on gossip, let me know what happening in ABN it’s not like anyone is missing me there now is there?”

He stumbles back with a grunt, crashing onto the floor with a heavy thud. Larry doesn't stay down. He pushes himself up with a low growl, rubbing his shoulder where he'd hit the ground. His gaze locks onto mine, unrepentant, hungry. "What does it look like?" His voice is rough, edged with something dark and possessive. "You've been responding so well. I was just finishing what we started." My stomach twists, bile rising in my throat. I yank the sheets up to cover myself, my fingers trembling. "No, we're not finishing anything," I spit. "Not now. Not ever. How the hell did you even get in here?"

Larry read it, blinked, read it again, and then again, and frowned, trying to figure out if Leah had asked the question or if his old Army buddy was goofing around. After several rounds of typing then backspacing, he finally typed the only thing he could think of that wouldn’t land him in trouble and hit ‘send’. Then she responded with an apology and a smiley face, and he grinned. “She’s got a goofy sense of humor like me. Nice,” Larry observed. “So here we go,” he said, and he began to type.

“What does Larry have to do with this?” Everything in my body went still. Xves exhaled slowly, like he’d been holding this piece of truth in his chest for too long. “In her timeline… Larry loved her. Not Brandy. Not anyone else. Just her. But something broke. Something went wrong. And when she lost that life…” He swallowed. “She lost her mind.” I stared at him, heartbeat hammering. “So she crossed over.” Liam let out a broken laugh. “We’re talking like this is a sci-fi movie.”

"I'm not gonna say sorry!,you can go to hell as far as I'm concerned!. Seriously?,you didn't even trust me!. I will always be that girl that work as a maid to pay off her debts to you and a poor ugly slut. I hate you for that, Larry. You're always irritable when you do this." "Then, explain. How did the throwing up stuff come about and your eyes being pure white."Larry spoke up. Annie scoffed. "Wow,so I cannot throw up again?. Why Larry?,why are you being like this.." Larry batted his lashes and looked sideways. "I...will go order some cloths for you.."he said,calmly and moved to the bed. He took his phone and operated on it for some minutes and drop it afterwards. He pulled out a first aid

Larry’s POV (…the insider) He was surprised to find a woman instead of the man who had killed his father. “What about the Alpha?” he asked. Her lips were lopsided, as she searched his features with her lustful eyes. “Who are you?” he asked again. “Don’t tell me you got brains without looks. Isn’t it obvious I work for the Alpha? He is sick of parading this area without positive news about his next attack. I hope you’re trustworthy enough or else, be ready to end up like the rest of your kind. I’m Lola. A big hug for the macho man.” She wrapped her arms around him. Larry, who was uncomfortable and clueless about why she was sent instead of Xavier, repelled the embrace.

After a long moment, Larry let out a satisfied sigh and slumped against the wall, not even bothering to pull his pants back up. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it before answering Uncle Grant again. "What are you thinking, Gary? I just stepped on a rock by accident. Carmen helped me up and slipped, too. If you don't believe me, let Carmen tell you." I hurriedly straightened myself and took the phone. "Uncle Grant, my phone died earlier. I slipped a little just now, that's all." Meanwhile, Larry squeezed my breasts twice with both hands. My body was so sensitive that I almost released another moan. "We... we'll head back right away."

Larry collapsed on me again with his head on my tits, slowly kissing and massaging them. My legs were cramping from the exercise and positions, my neck was already sore, my arms were trembling. I had to admit I couldn't take anymore. I stood up slowly, trying to straighten my hair while looking down at the cum smeared over my tits and stomach, my white tits and dark nipples in contrast to the dark tan of my stomach. "That's it guys," I laughed. "I'm done." I expected an argument but was surprised at their response. Larry said, "Let’s all rinse off and cool off in the pool."