Larry Stylinson Wattpad Novels & Stories

The voice continued. Larry writhed in grief, wishing the voice would stop. Stay and avenge Laura. Repay your debt to Andrew by protecting his throne and removing any obstacles. If you leave Caleb will win and Brighton will fall. "Lies," Larry screamed, pounding his hands on the floor. He clasped his hands on his ears, roaring, and thrashing. After a long time, the voice stopped speaking. Larry heaved, taking deep breaths. His clothes were ragged and dirty. His wavy hair was caked with dirt and plastered by sweat. He propped himself up slowly and walked out.

Larry abruptly said and my shoulders tensed. Was this really Larry or an imposter? Wasn't it just yesterday that we were being all lovey dovey and all? Was it not just yesterday? How did everything change so fast? Did he just had sex with me for fun? Was that it? "Larry!!!" Lynn scowled at Larry in warning but Larry ignored him and continued talking. "What? A young child died because of her carelessness today, she does not deserve to be the Luna, if she is willing to, she can become my mistress after I became the Alpha." he concluded and I lowered my head in shame.

“Larry, relax, lean your head backward. I got something to tell you.” “Yes, boss.” Joshua then shows Larry the recording. Larry becomes angry and insists, “they must be buried alive.” “No,” says Joshua, “we will give them a taste of their own medicine.” “We can’t boss because Johnathan is dating Tiffany. If you are giving them a taste of their own medicine, that would include your sister.” “You're right, Larry. “ Larry draws a line and sniffs it, “boss. I am sorry for everything. I see you as a younger brother."

“That’s Roman Vale out there, huh? Your mom’s husband. The billionaire stepdaddy.” The barista freezes mid-wipe. A girl at the next table lowers her phone like she’s recording this shit now. I don’t flinch. “Walk away, Larry.” He doesn’t. He steps closer instead, lowers his voice but keeps it loud enough for the room to catch every word. “Nah, this is too good. You’re really out here playing house with your mother’s husband? The guy’s still married to Valentina, last I checked. What’s the matter, Lana? Couldn’t find a man your own age so you had to crawl into the family fortune?”