Mclennon Wattpad Novels & Stories

Malton said, turned and left. Mally was in a state of trance as she watched her father crawling towards his drawer. "How could you? How could you kill mother you monster?" she screamed and held her legs to her chest as tears fell from her lashes, profusely. She watched Deucalion take out his hidden firearm from his drawer and 'bam' he ended his misery. . . . To be continued...

Reno hadn’t broken, and it was time to take our losses and start brainstorming. Michael McKenzie would be able to help, I surmised as I looked up at Malcolm, expecting to find him thinking along the same lines as me. But he wasn’t. Instead, his eyes remained on Reno who was still pleading, and there was a look of profound sadness in them that made my heart immediately drop down to my stomach. “That was the wrong answer.” “PLEASE, hurt me,” Reno was saying. “Lu has NOTHING to do with this. I’ll even—” “A daughter for a daughter,” Malcolm declared, and for a moment nothing happened.

Becky unscrewed the bottle cap and handed the water to Millie, who drank gratefully. “Just think! We met the mythical Mogollon man tonight.” “Maybe we did, yes. His life must be a living terror. Some people want him hunted down and killed for crimes he may never have committed.” “Are you feeling better now?” “Much better, thank you.” “You owe it to Phillip Mogollon. Remember that, Sis.” Becky added. It was still dark and chilly as the two girls shared the water given them by Mogollon. Millie was nodding off, but Becky reminded her to stay awake.

Justice sides with Milo. Milo slides off the sofa and pulls my legs to make me sit up to face him. He takes my hands in his and looks up at me pleadingly. “Lenora, last year, the moment you walked out of your bedroom on your birthday, that was it for me. I had heard a rumor you could be pregnant, but it didn’t matter. It didn’t matter to me or to Ghost. We could feel how sad you were, and we just wanted to take it all away. I wanted to hold you and do anything to make you feel better. Old girlfriends don’t matter anymore. One-night stands don’t matter either. That’s not my life anymore. You are my life.”

Especially when the packhouse was overflowing with members of The Council and their forces. Someone had serious nerve, and it was going to be their undoing. Mal had the feeling that it wasn’t just a prank from some pups. The lettering of the message was crystal clear to him. His grip on the steering wheel tightened, his knuckles turning white in frustration. Claire’s soft snores distracted him from his dark thoughts and brought a smile to his face. “I’ll protect you, Little One, always. “ ********************************************************************************

“You think?” Chloe snapped her head around to me. “I can go to the store, Conor. They ain’t gonna stop me looking after my daughter.” “Or me.” I stood and pulled my keys from the pocket of my shorts. “Come on, then.” “But—what?” I looked back at her, stopping. “Milka has Uncle Aiden playing cussuls,” I said with a smirk. “You think you can get to the store without the media, well, you’re wrong. You think they were bad yesterday?”

“Say goodbye to your old self, lad. Jim Mcleod must die, so he can be reborn as something truly monstrous. Something that can guard ancient secrets. Something I’d be proud to have as a member of the family, not the cowardly scum you were before. I never had any sons. My wife died giving birth to our only child, a little girl. You were nearly a member of my family, only you weren’t man enough to face up to your responsibilities. I lost my daughter when she left home and took her mother’s maiden name. I never had a chance to make up with her because you drove my little girl to suicide when you ran out on her. “That’s right, lad, I’m Dawn’s father.” THE END

Aunt Molly replied, coming round, she sat on the table right next to me, another piece of paper in her hand,“ A story worthy of front page Julie-James and Flair Mag material, “ she replied. I blinked twice trying to come down form my lost haze, “I mean, I guess, “ I replied trailing off, “ I could dig up old articles and study them so I can make the perfect story-“ “What?” Aunt Molly asked looking at me as if I had lost an eye, “an old story? Who the hell are you and what have you done to my Mckayla?” she asked. I sighed looking back at her as she continued, “that’s exactly what the other too sorry looking contestants are probably doing right now but not you. You are going to show them that

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1) Nathaniel Lachlan 2) Aaron Riverwood 3) Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams 6) Mary Redferne Elizabeth Paige Flashback AGAIN... I was running late for my class. As I walked through the corridors with books in my hand I silently prayed Danika Williams and her minions were not around, even if they were, hopefully Nathaniel Lachlan was aroun

I was quick to say that ‘a life with Moana without any problems Problems would always be a part of our lives, but what was in my hand was to make sure that there wouldn’t be any problems between us. "Who was that?" Moana asked, licking her lips. "Vlad Cornell," "Lenora and her beloved daughter." She said this, rolling her eyes. I gave her a confused look when she added, "I will fill you in later. For now, you’re mine," she growled possessively, attacking me like a hungry beast. Not that I was complaining. I wanted to be with her in the same way, today, tomorrow, and forever. * The End *