Poppy Playtime Wattpad Novels & Stories

She patted my hand, and we continued our chores. Jagger’s POV I felt dizzy, and I wanted to scream the moment I entered my room. I couldn't believe that Poppy was here! Poppy, the woman who had been haunting my thoughts ever since I met her in the town where I spent a week on vacation. I never expected that she was the daughter of our housekeeper, Calla. I never even thought that I would meet her family there because she was from that place. And that was where I met Poppy—my goddess, my woman—the one I left behind and never returned to!

​ “Of course I am! Because of you, Clara ended up as a secret woman. What kind of friend are you, anyway?” ​ “I’m the kind of... look, whatever kind of friend I am is none of your business! Let me go, or I’ll scream for help. I mean it!” Poppy was completely bewildered by his intensity. ​ “Go ahead, scream. Who’s going to hear you? The music inside is loud enough to drown out anything,” he sneered, a mocking smile on his lips. ​

"So how was the rest of your night, after we left you guys?" Poppy asks me with a mischievous grin as she takes off her Danteet. I invited her over to my apartment under the guise of helping me declutter my closet. I wanted to see the look on her face when I tell her that I've agreed to move in with Rhodes. Knowing she's a massive fan of ours, I wanted to give her the magical gift of being the first to know.

-THE END- *AUTHOR'S NOTE* Dear Readers, As we reach the end of this journey, I want to express my gratitude to all of you who have joined me in exploring Poppy and Logan's adventures. Thank you, everyone, for taking the time to immerse yourselves in my story. Your support means the world to me, and I truly appreciate every bit of feedback and encouragement you share.

Theo was explaining goat ownership plans. Poppy was drawing family pictures. Harper rested against Noah. Daisy rested against Roman. For a while nobody spoke. The comfortable kind of silence. The family kind. Then Poppy suddenly looked up from her drawing. "I forgot something." Everyone looked over. "What?" Harper asked. Poppy held up her picture. There were stick figures everywhere. Noah. Harper. Theo. Herself. Roman. Daisy. Lillie. And several tiny new figures. "What are those?" Noah asked.

~ Thomas~ TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS DESCRIPTIONS OF VIOLENCE AND ASSAULT. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. As I flipped through the magazine, my gaze landed on a boldly scribbled heading– 30 UNDER 30: THOMAS BROWN TOPS THE LIST 3 YEARS IN A ROW. I felt a surge of embarrassment as I gazed at the outdated photo of myself plastered on the page. Couldn't they have made a minimal effort to find a recent picture, perhaps from my I*******m?

Plenty of time to change the ending. On my way to grab Mom's lunch, I spotted Judy—smug, glowing like she'd just scored big. I tried to breeze past, but her high-pitched, fake-sweet voice cut through the hall. "Shiloh! Money comes in slow when you've got a real job. Good thing you lent me some!" I smirked. "Yeah, but you rake it in faster doing nothing. Just open your mouth and take it from our family. The future Leonhart heir spends more on a pet than that."

i said okay she went back we both returned to home mom asked "whose puppy it is" I said "don't know maa I got him in road he don't have a house so I bought him" she smiled and said "okay it's so cute what name you decided to him" i said "apple" she laughed did I said any joke she said "it's a fruit name honey" I said "but I like that name" she smiled and said "as you wish honey" she called us for breakfast we had breakfast and busy in playing games

Get out" He ordered and she scurried off in happiness. Almost immediately Ricardo's phone beeped and he picked up his phone. He grinned when he saw a message from Alex. {Gay partner canceled appointment, I'm about to commit suicide.} {Go ahead} {Hey man, don't you care about your best friend anymore?} {I don't, Tsk I don't feel like cruising right now Alex} {Why?} {Cus I'm fuckin angry right now, I can't seem to even enjoy sex with my bitch.} {Wow! Then you must be fuckin angry, reasons?} {My monster father showed up at the mansion and the crazy bitch from last night turned out to be the girl who applied for the secretary position}

The doctor said that Jaxson’s condition was caused by depression and trauma. “But— baby! Even my boyfriend Tom still plays with balls. He’s a basketball player, you know. Besides, you are a ten years old kid.” Perry pouted her lips as she playfully did a tantrum in front of Jaxson. “I even brought you more stuff. I got you some new shirts, a PS5 which the lady on the counter told me that guys are inlove with that game, and some Robots. But I guess… you don’t love that either… Because maybe you just don’t like me at all.” She said dramatically as she intentionally puppy eyed.