Soa Wendy Novels & Stories

Every detail seemed to radiate a sense of otherworldly allure, leaving me spellbound in the girl's presence. “Hi.” She said in smiles. “Didn't see you there.” “Aurora is the name.” “Hi, I'm Gwen.” I shook her hands in admiration. It was so cool to know she could control the direction of the wind. “You're very pretty.” She complimented me, smiling. “You’re prettier.” I replied blushing. “Don't try to be modest, you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen.” “Why does his taste have to be so rich?.” “Why is he so perfect?.” She lamented. We both laughed.

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.

Now that he was trying to tarnish Wendy's name, too, he best believed there would be consequences to his actions! "Don't worry, Hugo. Leave it to me." Sasha didn't intervene in this decision. Given Warren's sentiments, she ought to refrain from drastic actions. In fact, it was a massive relief that someone else was stepping in. There was no way she would stop them. Meanwhile, in Zenith Pavilion, Wendy felt a mix of nervousness and excitement. She couldn't explain why, but she found Felix somewhat mysterious yet incredibly charming. "The Kinsley family's influence in Avesburgh must mean you know some secrets others don't, right?"

Wendy ushered me into the elevator, waited for David, and then pushed the button for the lobby. “You absolutely need to attend to Theo,” she said. “You can’t let a tasty little piece of man like that sit all by himself.” “I already have somebody,” I pointed out. “And he’s got a girlfriend.” Wendy waved a dismissive hand. “Details,” she said. “Wait! That’s what you should do. You should fix dinner—”

I planned on ravaging her for the rest of the day until I got over this obsession I now have, but we are greeted by Wendy when we walk into the penthouse. Wendy is Riah’s only child. She is five years younger than me and three years younger than Owen. Owen and I dotted over her ever since she was still a kid. She and Riah moved in permanently with us when we became orphans. She is smart, extremely confident, very protective of us and has absolutely no boundaries. She is, in a way, like our little sister and acts a lot like it. She even bosses us around and we let her, but that won’t fly with Niki.

"Where's Ava? You have to get downstairs so I can have him arrested." But Wendy had a better idea, "You know what Mr. Stark, I am Ava's manager and I can't let an opportunity go to waste like this. I say we use this to teach the bastard a lesson." Alessandro stared at her as if she had gone mad, but he didn't protest. Minutes later, Wendy pushed the doorbell successfully this time, her hair covered in fake blond wig, her eyes concealed with shades. As soon as the door opened, a very shirtless Sean Lancaster filled her line of vision,

He praised Samuel, told me to sit near him, and kept creating moments where we would appear close if someone took a photograph from the right angle. I played along without crossing any line. I stayed polite, calm, and distant. Then Mark poured drinks for everyone. I had already expected this. Before dinner, I had switched my glass with a clean one and kept a small recorder hidden under the table. Mark urged me, 'Wendy, have a little. Everyone is enjoying the evening.' I smiled and pretended to drink. After a while, I leaned back and acted dizzy. Mark's eyes flashed with satisfaction. He stood up and said, 'I need to step out for a moment. Samuel, please help Wendy to the guest room. She look

Hahaha! Wendy laughed and said disdainfully, “You want me ruined? Do you know who I am? I’m the leading actress, Wendy Jones. I know more than half of the bosses and directors in this circle. I’m their ambassador and walking signboard. Would they dare to smash their signboard?” Philip shook his head and glanced at Denver who was already on the ground. He said to Wendy, “You’ll end up just like him.”

I was pulled into hugs. “You created pathways between packs. What do you mean, how?” Wendy laughed. “I grabbed them from Oakenfang.” She blushed. Everyone froze. “You’re blushing.” I pointed out. But she waved me off. “We can talk about it later. Tonight is for you.” She grabbed my hands and pulled me to the stairs. “Get in order.” Wendy called out, and I was surprised to taste the command on my tongue. Toya looked back at me, and I smiled. “She has a secret.” Toya nodded.

He had a look of serious annoyance on his face. "Wendy said she's sick, so she can't do whatever it is she was supposed to do." Cassie grinned perversely. Randy flipped her the bird and grumbled. Wendy was the prostitute that Randy used, from time to time, as the honeypot to bait a philandering husband. Normally, Wendy was a dynamite act that only the most devoted men could resist, but today she looked like death. Cassie was pretty sure she had the plague.