Monologues Wicked Novels & Stories

“Your wolf merely encountered a streak of dumb luck during the evasion trials. The exact second the live-fire combat for the concertmaster position commences, the entire underworld will finally recognize your vessel for the fraudulent stray you truly are!” I simply shrugged my shoulders, completely unfazed by her psychological warfare. “In that case, my beast will gladly hold onto my lucky streak until my boots claim the center of that command stage. Ensure your eyes are monitoring the security feeds from the backstage benches while I take the throne, alright?”

He stepped away again, breathing heavier. The afternoon got worse. Or better. I was in the living room folding laundry when Alex walked past. I accidentally dropped a pair of socks. When I bent over to pick them up, my shorts rode all the way up, showing my bare pussy from behind. I heard him groan softly. “Lila…” His voice was strained. “You can’t keep doing this.” I straightened up and turned to face him, holding the sock in my hand. “Doing what?” He stared at me, eyes burning. “Teasing me. Walking around like that after what I heard last night.”

Making her orgasm just to get her name out of her is all kinds of messed up. And completely unfair. And unfortunately, incredibly smart. She really didn't see it coming. The fox won that round. The thing is, Dorian sees through people with terrifying ease. Every lie she tells, every trick she tries, every carefully planned move eventually ends with him staring straight through it as if it were made of glass. Which is exactly why she changed tactics at the last second. No more lies. She left him the truth. The no-tricks trick. Or at least, that's what she calls it inside her head.

Author P.O.V “Motherfucking dog is what he is , damn it” she chugged her drink down . Her eyes were unfocused when she pointed her unsteady hand at her two best friends who were watching the show unfold . “ All men are the same . HEARTLESS CHEATING BASTARDS . Do you hear me? Heartless cheating bastards ” Casey screamed at the men sitting on a nearby table. “Yes, that's what you all are . Cheaters . Bloodsucking vampires, you use women like chewing gum and spit them out after you use them”. She placed her glass with a loud bang , almost falling off the table. She joined her hands while looking up at the ceiling, blinking.

Witches, wolves, and bored councilmen make fertile ground for whispers—and whispers, my loves, are my favorite currency. 'Jonathan Carr was useful at the theater last night; he will be useful again.' I restored his teeth with the casual grace of a god playing dentist, and he answered the price willingly: a name and a location. The problem was his cowardice and his appetite combined into poor execution. He will provide the entrée of misdirection. I will provide the slow poison.

Aira’s POV “You guys are wicked !!” Danielle chuckled through our temporary group mindlink as he watched the eight witch fall into our trap and join the party to H E L L with her other seven friends. I am sure that they would have a pool party in burning oil and loads of fun with whips and forks. Haha. They deserved it. “Oh you haven’t seen ‘Wicked’ yet, dud,” Jax chuckled as everyone hid back in the shadows. “Ninth incoming in ten,” Danielle signaled.

It sat with remarkable calm despite the growing circle of staring servants, occasionally flicking its ears as if deeply unimpressed by southern civilization. A black card hung from the collar and Halrem took it. `For the Wicked One Who Does Not Fear Teeth. He bites only when ignored too long. — D.K.‘ There was a full second of silence. Then Halrem closed her eyes. Selene, against all wisdom, whispered, “It is adorable.” Halrem turned her head making Selene corrected her words immediately, “Monstrous. Entirely monstrous.”

What the heck am I supposed to do? If you thought I was bad, you should have heard Mona and her new boy toy. They didn’t care who knew that they were getting it on in the sheets. Their moans were literally echoing off the damn cave walls. Brax and I just looked at each other and busted out laughing. I was crying from laughing so hard. “Someone turn on some music, PLEASE!” Brax said. Everyone laughed when the song Wicked Games came on. Thank Goddess for Mona and her sexy escapades. It really helped to dissolve the awkwardness between Brax and I.

I stomped my right foot hard on the ground, feeling my skin bubble through the fire. Yield the wickedness. --the Moon Goddess chose you?! I stumbled. Sebastian’s words echoed in my head. He didn’t want me there. Xavier hadn’t wanted me. YIELD THE WICKEDNESS! Ajax hadn’t wanted me. Elena hadn’t wanted me. With a choke, I yielded. Yes, my Queen. Yield it all. It tore me apart. My limbs went first, then my eyes, then my nose, then my lips. The heat consumed me, and I smiled through the pain.

“You have a pretty face. Seeing your fear of the monks, I guess this is not your actual face?” Two warriors lift my arms and force me up. The audience is quiet now, as if this scene is something to enjoy in such silence. The monk stands beside Gideon. “Should I start, Lycan King Gideon?” Gideon looks at me, and I shake my head. “No... please... don’t...” I beg. My voice is trembling in anger, and I am so glad for it. At least it will appear as if I am really afraid to have my glamour shed.