Project Wingman Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Now, wait you just a moment. Sit back down. I said I not be changing me mind. It doesn’t mean you’s can’t convince me.” I knew then he was bluffing. There was something else he wanted more, and the pearls were just a test to see how far I’d go. (End of Wings of Momentum) *** I hope you enjoyed Reggies little time in the spot light. Ayda's second installment will be started sometime time soon in Heart Of Hell. I hope you watch for it, and know I appreciate all the readers who've taken the time to read my stories, much love! XXo

He coldly retorted. A wave of anger crashed into me, and my face flushed in anger. How can he be so selfish? How can he be so heartless? Oswald is miles different from the caring Alpha Hudson and Luna Lena! "It's not enough." Wyatt suddenly interjected and took a step forward. "If you wanted to separate us so badly, then you'd have to come up with a bigger scheme. If Maia is leaving, I’m leaving the beta position and the power axis pack in general." Wyatt declared firmly and intertwined our hands immediately.

“I don’t know how much you know about what happened last year, but we have a tradition.” Wyatt moved to get in the Jeep when one of the warriors started to say something to him. “Guys, I’m not going to do anything to him, except try to help a friend,” the Hispanic man told them. “Guessing that y’all know her too?” he said and then rolled his eyes. “Look, I served with her.” Wyatt got into the passenger seat and the man slid into the driver’s seat. He offered his hand, “Gunny Williams.” At the badly concealed look of confusion, he chuckled. “I got my looks from my mother, Imelda.”

"You look like shit." Silver commented the moment he saw me step into the office. I avoided him, knowing he was going to give me a hard time for it, and walked towards the window, my eyes settling on the woods. It's been a while since I lost the ability to shift without losing control. I miss running out there with my people. I kiss it so much that it hurt. Sometimes, I wonder if I was turning into Raphael. Our Alpha had gone through a ten years war with his wolf, turning him feral and unable to shift at all until he met his second chance mate Mina.

A man who is playing with your feelings on a finger. He treats you like a game. One second he is interested in you and the other he gets bored of you. Why are you letting him win? Where is your honour? Your self respect? Are you so easy Scarlett. Will you forget and forgive everything he did so easily? And that's when a fire burned in my eyes and I clench my fist. He is not the only one who knows how to play. I need him for my wolf...for Liora. I need to bring her back.

Win is sure is going to die beacuse of sex today. “Adom—it’s—it’s too big!” Win sure he can't take Adom this time, he moaned out with a shudder. The devil slowed his movement but didn’t stop. He felt his wings flap behind him as he continued. Win is sure about one thing till now. It doesn't matter what he will say or do Adom is not going to stop till he complete his stupid fantasy. Win breathing became labored and sweat beaded on the other man’s forehead.

The delicate balance of secrecy hung in the air, and my human mate's unwitting presence threatened it all. Liam's door loomed ahead, and there she stood—my mate. In her hands, a mysterious box, its secrets concealed within. I observed from the shadows, torn between loyalty to my mate and vigilance over Liam. The exchange unfolded—the box passed from my mate's grasp to Liam's. His face, etched with sorrow, betrayed the weight of its contents. My mate turned away, her gaze lingering on the beetle parked nearby. She climbed in, the engine purring to life, and watched as Liam retreated into the house.

Twyla slammed both of her hands onto the top of my desk, leaning her face close to mine. “It is nothing but a media stunt!” Twyla shouted, her breath smelling of sweet wine. “Silas Winslow is an old fool. She is the exact same pathetic, crying little slave who used to serve you hot tea in this house. She is absolutely nothing. I am your chosen mate, Torin. I am the one who is bringing the massive Vanguard army to your father’s front gates.”

Rowan I made it back to the penthouse to clear the air with my wife. I never heard back. I became livid, wondering where she was and who she was with. There was no way she found a lover already. This shouldn’t bother me the way it does because she is just my wife by paper alone. But the thought of some other man touching her makes me see red. I called my tech genius. Lucas is ex military. Sniper and computer wiz. He is the guy I call to find some information that no one else can. Before him, I call my driver.

I turned to sit back down on my bed and prepared to tell my parents everything. ~ Brax ~ Once I was outside of the packhouse I let my wings rip through my shirt and shot from the ground. Anger was coursing through my veins. Never had I ever wanted to hurt someone so bad, and it was Willow’s father. The moment he told me I could never see her again, I thought I was going to rip his head from his shoulders. The only thing keeping me from it was Willow. I don’t care who her father is. Lycan king or not, nothing or no one can keep me from her. I wasn’t bluffing when I told him that I would torch every man in his army. I may not be able to take out my frustrations on Gabriel, but nothing was stop