One Shots Wattpad Novels & Stories

Arthur was pacing back and forth with a thick envelope in his hands. "Sit," Arthur barked. "Father, whatever this is about, the public scene isn't necessary," Adrian said, gesturing to the staff. Arthur didn't listen. He slammed the envelope onto the desk. A photograph slid out. It was a long-range shot, taken at night. It showed a man and a woman standing in the shadows of a parking garage. The man’s face was partially turned, but the profile was unmistakable. He was leaning in close to Zoe, his hand resting on her waist.

Her fingertips traced to the figure with atmost admirement. she called out Calvin who was in their room, working on his laptop. He came out in an instant at her voice. She motioned him to sit next to her by tapping the spot. He compiled to her wishes. His breath hitched in his throat when she passed him the picture. He went speechless for a moment, just doting on the miracle in front of him. "This is just amazing." He exhaled, which made Wan grin with pride.

READER WARNING ! MILDLY GRAPHIC GORE DETAILING - PLEASE IF YOU HAVE A PHOBIA, OR DO NOT LIKE BLOOD OR THE DESCRIPTION OF SUCH; OR IF READING SUCH DETAILS PROVIDES NIGHTMARES - PLEASE SKIP FORWARD!! But as soon as he got there, the scene that was in front of him was something else. First it was the smell that had lured him in a little faster than most. He was one of the only other werewolves at The Donatus Academy; Angel and the headmaster, being the other two there.

*** A/N: This is the first novel I've ever written. Suit and Tie Series: 1. Granting One Last Wish 2. Teasing Phoenix 3. BASHing Trinity (ongoing) Don't forget to read my other stories: Night Stalker Series: 1. Pyke 2. Xandry 3. Forrest Sin Series: 1. Sin De Rella 2. Sindy Kate Standalone: Blue Iris Love Me

"What do you think about the movie" Flashback "I'll never run out. So its After you picked" I said dropping the blankets "Yup. The name sounds interesting" "Yeah because the book is" "After has a book" "More like the book has a movie" "How" "Its a book on Wattpad and that book is a bomb" "Really" "One of my absolute best" I said and smiled. End of flashback "Its a really good one. One of my absolute best even" I said summing up every other thing I would have said.

Vanessa’s rifle barked sharply, dropping two drones before they could fire. I forced back three guards, emptying my sidearm, breathing sharp. Damien surged forward, cutting through two advancing soldiers with brutal precision. Natalia’s Shadow Returns The emergency comms crackled, spitting static... And then... Natalia’s cold voice echoed: "You’re already dead... you just don’t know it yet." Her twisted smile burned through the holographic interface, unforgiving and venomous. "Did you think... you’d survive the ocean’s wrath?"

But what kind of luck leaves you forgotten? What kind of Luna lies rotting in a bed while the pack dances under the moon? I used to count the days. I used to believe I’d get better. That giving birth to a child too powerful for my body didn't break me forever. That maybe—just maybe—he’d come visit and tell me he missed me. I wonder if he still calls me mama. Now I count the seconds between doses. The space between breaths. The dwindling hope that I'd get my wolf back.

After five years of hurting each other, I was finally tired of Aiden Russell. Five years ago, I finally brought down the biggest drug lord in the Walled City and avenged my father, Paul Chadwick, who had died in the line of duty. But Aiden refused to let the drug lord's daughter, Naomi Siddall, die. He even threatened to take his own life just to force me to agree. After the operation, Aiden brought Naomi back to our home. From that day on, we never stopped hurting each other. Once, I held a knife to Naomi's throat. Aiden immediately pointed his gun at me without hesitation. When I threw away Naomi's medicine, Aiden stripped me and threw me out into the freezing snow. Then one day, Naomi tim

She succeeded in getting the car door opened. As she unlocked it and was about to get in, the sound of a gun rang twice. Maya froze as her blood ran cold. Maya looked down at her stomach and found herself bleeding. She had been shot. She slowly turned back and found Fiona holding the smoky gun with a grin spread across her battered face. “You think you’re so smart, huh?” Fiona yelled as Maya’s body collided with the ground. Blood poured out of her body nonstop as she dropped to the ground, and a tear left her eyes. Her hand tightened on her gunshot wound while she stared up at the scorching sun, hoping for some miracle.

It wasn’t intact but rather partial; Brad could make out one eye socket and the nose hole, and on one side it curved down into part of the jaw bone. A human skull. U The click-clack of Brad’s fingers striking the keys filled the office, the sound of a dozen pygmy horses galloping. Every so often, the horses would rest, and Brad would stare at the glowing screen, wringing his hands together and murmuring to himself. Then his hands would dive back down and the galloping recommence. He’d been working for over two hours now, the story flowing out of him like sweat. Some kind of wall had been torn down, and he was on a real streak.