Soa Wendy Novels & Stories

"Yeah. I used to think that giving everything to Theo made me some kind of a great mother. But in the end, the only one who was moved by all that… was me." "Well then…" Wendy grinned, mischief lighting up her eyes. "Tonight, I'm treating. We're going out—and I'm gonna take care of you properly." Wendy was single and proud of it. She loved bars, clubs, and everything that came with them. Sharon waved it off quickly. "No, no… I'm good." "Good? What do you mean good?" Wendy cut her off. "Back at Bell University, you were the campus queen, remember? Do you know how many guys fell for you during prom night, after that dance performance of yours?"

“Tell me, Wendy, what is it that you do? Damon tells me you live in New York too. That's good, so you can move in without much trouble once you and Damon are married?” Wendy turned to Martha in surprise. The questions were natural for a mother to ask, but Wendy hadn’t been prepared for them. Who was she kidding? She hadn’t been prepared for any of this. She could also see Debbie trying so hard not to laugh... And failing. “Wendy is a crack advertising executive,” Damon smoothly inserted. “Her career is very important to her. I’d never expect her to give it up. And we haven't discussed moving yet.” Oh, the man was good, Wendy thought. If she was getting married, she’d want the guy she was mar

The coffee splatters on my nice suit. "Listen." She says. "I'm not Dani Fox. I won't let you play with me. If you mess with me, I'll shìt on you. Literally." I scowl at her as she walks like a robot to the door. "You stained my suit!" She stops at the door to turn around and look at me. "That was the plan." She winks. "Told you I'll make you take it off." Wendy is crazy. ****

Diana lifted her skirt and stared blankly at the door. "You are?" Wendy was also a little confused for a moment. She smiled awkwardly, pursed her lips, and imitated Rex's actions. She stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, I'm Wendy, a designer for Glory Group." "Glory Group?" Diana had long heard of Glory Group. She had just returned to Jena City from Ercula in recent years, so she didn't know much about Wendy. She just felt that her name was familiar.

There's nothing good you can expect from a Wendy. She has tried to humble much of her ego to be able to reconcile with the tall woman. But Wendy rejected her outright or with conditions and options that she could not do very hastily. That is, step down from the position of Luna Lea's assistant.

Wendy had never been bothered about people’s opinions before, but after her relationship with Chris destabilized into a hot and cold mess, she hated it when people compared her to Guinevere. The birthday party was not just for Warren. It was a great opportunity to make connections. Weston wasn’t able to be with her at all times, but he was a little relieved to see that she was getting along well with both Wendy and Zachary. “Go do your thing. I’ll stay with Mom and Zack. We’ll be fine,” Stella said in his ear. Stella was a little too obedient today. She did not just refer to Wendy as Mom, but she even paid attention to his schedule.

In the end, Wendy couldn't bring herself to punish him. After Jasper fell asleep that night, she leaned against my shoulder and said softly, "I saw Penelope today." My hand, which had been stroking her hair, paused for a moment. "She's working as a sales assistant at the mall now. She turned and walked away the moment she saw me," Wendy said flatly. Jasper rolled over in his sleep and instinctively grabbed my pajamas. I leaned down to plant a kiss on his soft hair. "Let's take him to the amusement park tomorrow."

Walder said he had succeeded, but he still hadn't sent her the video she asked for. Wouldn't she win Stanley back if she showed him a video of Fiora getting tarnished? While she was formulating a plan to win Stanley back, the door to her ward swung open. Looking up, she saw Fiora walk in, flanked by two imposing bodyguards in black suits. Wendy instinctively turned wary. She understood the need to act according to the situation. Given her current vulnerable state, she shrank back, not daring to speak. Fiora approached Wendy, casting a disdainful glance down at her as if she were a mere insect. "Why so quiet today? What happened to your sharp tongue? Cat got your tongue?"

I turned to the curious mad dog. "If it makes you feel any better, she's an omega wolf. “A!!! ". Mad dog let out a sarcastic laugh. I halted in my stride and turned to him. "Did you just laugh? “No, sorry." He apologized quickly as he struggled to keep a straight face. My cold gaze never left him. I didn't care about who loved Gwen and who she loved. I was done leaving her to half-baked men. Hastening my stride, I made my way to the party. Everyone was waiting.

Wendy pulled her hair as hard as she could and slammed her head into the wall. Her bone nearly cracked, and her flesh split open. It was agonizing, excruciating, but it couldn't bring the dead back to life. I was the one Wendy loved most. She had loved me ever since we were kids. She was taken back to the days when she was 14, to the day I transferred into her school. Golden light from the sun spilled from my hair, and it caught the eyes of two girls, Wendy and Summer.