Melanie Watt Novels & Stories

She tries her hand at seducing mature men & gets a career. Enjoy.. ********* Katie and Melanie were giggling in front of the computer in Melanie's dad's office. They were airbrushing photos of themselves for their MySpace profiles. So far they'd turned Melanie from a brunette into a redhead, made her drop two dress sizes and gain two bra cup sizes, and given her perfect skin. Now Katie was almost done with herself. Her straight shoulder length blonde hair was now waist length and wavy, she too was a couple of clothes sizes smaller and she was busy getting her tits back to their normal impressive size after the body shrink. They were almost done when the phone rang and Melanie went to answer

“Aren’t you really a mere passerby then? You’re just one of the many faces Ynes flips through. What’s the difference between you and a prostitute? You’re saying a man like you still need a reputation?” Alex’s expression was indifferent. “Do you know that there’s a crime called slander?” Winoa sneered. “I really don’t.” Melanie got impatient. “What’s the point of arguing with such insignificant people? Just kill them. Brat... I really want to thank you, though. Without you, Winona wouldn’t have become the Holy Maiden. So, at the very least, I’ll leave your body intact!” Swoosh! Melanie was a domineering grand elder, and she never spouted much nonsense. She went for the kill directly.

“Anna? You scare me! Please, don’t be like this.” “Mel, tell me. What are we?” Melanie looked at me as if I were losing my mind. “Are we werewolves?” Melanie stared at me as if I had grown thorns on my head. “Of course, we are werewolves. We are she-wolves, to be exact.” She grinned. Her dimples made her look sweet. Her oval face, short black hair, brown eyes, and brown skin are exotic. Her full lips look hot, but it’s too bad she was too shy.

She smiled coldly at me. "Your surprise does not interest me." I attacked her after changing into my wolf form. "Hehehehehe! Your fury will be your downfall. Your mate is in trouble, save her if you can”. She said and then ran out through the window while shifting into a wolf. Melanie is a witch. How is it that she shifted into a wolf? And who is she talking about? Is it Pearl or Jade? I need to find out to know what she's up to. I ran after her as she ventured into the woods.

Not only that, given his temper, she would probably pay a severe price for lying to him. Melanie understood her concern, so she said, “Tara, don’t worry. Just call me Aunt Melanie. I won’t let others find out about me and you. I’m not just here to visit. I’m here to help you deal with that little bitch Sylvia. I want her to give you back the title of Mrs. Carter!” Tara wore a frustrated look. “I don’t know anything. I don’t know how to deal with her. Any bright ideas?” Melanie was just an old woman whose glory days were behind her. She used to have several rich boyfriends, but she had failed miserably and lost every one of them. What could she possibly have to help Tara?

He'd always been prideful and bold. Still, no amount of guilt would change anything. Her stupidity was what had cost him his arm—she'd led to him losing the confidence to pursue the woman he loved and the happiness he deserved. He, Willow, and the children were supposed to be a happy family of four, yet they were now apart from each other. Melanie left, feeling downtrodden. Before that, she gave Julian a photo, which he only picked up after a long time. It was of Sacha Cantrell, the heiress of a family who owned a medium-sized enterprise. She was a college professor.

•••• ≺ℂ𝔸𝕄ℙ𝔹𝔼𝕃𝕃'𝕊 𝕄𝔸ℕ𝕊𝕀𝕆ℕ≻ Melanie stretched and groaned tiredly from her reading table,she just finished an assignment. "Gosh I'm tired" She muttered and closed her laptop. Her phone rang at the same time,the moment she saw Wright's name,a smile escape her lips and answered the call "Hey" She said "Are you bored?" Wright asked "Yeah....why?" Melanie asked "Wanna go out and have fun?" Wright asked "Right now?" Melanie "Yes of course....." 'But it's late" Melanie said

"I’m going to find her. I need answers. And if I’m right—if Melanie’s power is tied to something greater than even she realizes—then we’ll have everything we need to destroy her." I watched her go, a cold thrill running through me. I didn’t trust Maxine completely—no one could—but I knew she was right about one thing: Melanie was no ordinary wolf. And if we were going to win, we needed to understand that power, harness it, and use it to our advantage.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

Melanie crossed her legs while waiting for his answer. "Um?" Frank did not understand. Melanie just had to spell it out for him. She leaned forward and said, "I want to get the first prize in the perfumery competition." Only by winning the top spot would she be recognized by Wesley Parker, and only in this way would she be known internationally. It was an opportunity she could not afford to miss.