Prankster Invasion Novels & Stories

James let out a roar that was more animal than human before lunging toward Marissa. He wrapped his hands around her neck and squeezed tightly. "Why! Why did you cut off her oxygen? Why did you steal her bailout cylinder?" Marissa's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she was lifted off the ground by James. Her legs kicked uselessly in the air, while her nails gouged bloody lines down James' face. "Y-You… a-agreed to it…" She struggled to get the words out, her face flushing red as she choked. "On April Fools' Day… Y-You said it was… okay to prank her… to teach her a lesson… she won't forget…"

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

“I was wrong. I believed the wrong people. I hurt the person who truly loved me. “You’re kind. You always were. I’ve already cut those toxic women out of my life. They’ll never bother you again.” He even tried using Blake as an excuse. “My mom likes you now. You two get along so well. You’re the only one she accepts. “Let’s just be together and start fresh, okay?” When I did not say anything, he panicked and handed me his black credit card. “You can have anything you want. If you want the stars, I’ll get them for you.” I coldly turned my head, lifted my bangs, and showed him the scar on my forehead.

We hope your pack will be able to contribute to supporting ours Kind Regards Alpha of the Hellwood pack Matthew Cole Graham Underneath the message, in a script that was obviously Alpha Matthew’s was the following written: Let’s leave our past behind for this occasion. As one of our neighbouring packs, it is important that you are invited. Thus – please be aware that if any problems do occur, I will not hesitate to start a war between our packs. M Sucking in my breath, the wheels start spinning in my head. Should I go? I should go? But why should I go? This is all so flipping confusing. I should go. It’s this evening however. Meaning I’d have to go by now. Need to get ready.

he tapped the bridge of my nose. "You pranked me first you idiot for doing nothing. I didn't do anything to you!" "It's what I do, cupcake. I prank" "Of course it is. It's probably the only thing you ever do. Prank people for the sake of fun, to make yourself happy, putting a smile on your face but ruining other's reputations. I was fine before I met you, very fine and just because you noticed me, you decide it would be nice to ruin my life. Let me make this clear Dylan, once you prank someone, you ruin their reputation and it's fucking annoying. All you do is to sit down, think of how to apply sadness to a person's life and execute your dumb plan. Don't you have other things to do,l like th

Sam's loft, once a sanctuary of discoveries and surrenders, had transformed into an arena of judgment. The challenge thrown by Marcus and the dissidents of the pack in the previous meeting had not been mere smoke; the hostility now tasted of blood and urgency. They hadn't waited for an invitation. The invasion happened at dusk, when the purple light of twilight bathed the asphalt outside. Marcus had returned, but this time not to discuss traditions or bloodlines. He came to claim the honor he believed lost, accompanied by a growl that made the apartment windows tremble.

Right on cue, his assistant popped the car trunk and came back with a huge gift bag. Inside? Premium chocolates, and lots of them. "Dang," someone whispered. "Just this must've cost a ton." "He's so put-together, and she's gorgeous. Total power couple." "She wasn't lying. Who's the clown that called her a side piece?" The crowd turned, no longer here for the drama—now they wanted answers. Bruce saw it coming and bolted, which only made him more obvious. "That guy!" someone shouted. "He called the bride a side piece on their marriage registration day! Nearly caused a huge mess!"

Brooke was just a mere dancer, but the investors kept on bugging the manager so she's got no choice but to follow it, but then, Carden saw her objections and put an act, telling them it was a childhood friend and they need to catch up then removes themselves off their table. "Someone from their group of friends in college told me that other than her gay friend, Jackie, she doesn't give care to other people's business," she added. Carden intertwined his fingers together and leaned his back on the seat, glancing at her with a Brow shot up. "That is why you have to pull a great act. A woman, no matter how cold-hearted she is wouldn't allow a fellow woman to be harassed. You just have to catch t

I got you before so I'll get you again. Zack's Pov. That woman is annoying. Why did she come back here? We are here at the bar today with my friends. Many women seduce me but I don't budge. I won't shoot women until I've finished what I'm doing to Angel as if my monkey friends dare. "Dude what's up with the sweetness prank of a ZACK ERVIN, does it work?" crazy question of Zyrone. "Of course. Because we know that woman really likes me hahaha," I replied proudly to them.

The guards stood aside, allowing us entry. The atmosphere was tense, and all eyes turned to us as we approached with confident strides, our alpha presence reigning supreme. I stepped forward, my voice echoing throughout the hall. "Pack leaders and fellow villagers, I stand before you today with a purpose. But before that, let me introduce myself. My name is Karen Standford. And I am the alpha of the Moon Walker pack." An uneasy murmur spread among the gathered crowd. My words challenged the status quo, threatening the delicate balance that had been maintained.