Swasan Stories Wattpad Novels & Stories

Having gathered her thoughts, Anika decided that it was time to take action and interrogate him to find out what was happening. - So, now tell me, what or who are you? - the girl demanded, holding the mop at the ready like a spear. - Why did you become attached to me? And why the hell do you become a human in my house, but a dog outside the door? The guy glanced sideways at her, chewing and swallowing his food. Anika, feeling his gaze on her, clutched the mop tighter. “Well, first of all, I’m not a dog, but a wolf,” the guy beamed with a smile, “if you’re so bad at understanding.”

John probed gently, wanting to understand the tale hidden behind those haunted eyes. The girl suddenly looked up, her dark eyes meeting John's as she started her story. "The campsite had been unattended for almost two days," she began, her voice tinged with exhaustion. "I thought someone had abandoned it, and I was desperate. I've been running for days. A pack of wolves attacked the village that my skulk and I were a part of. They were searching for something or someone," she explained, her voice filled with trepidation. "My mama managed to communicate through the link, urging me to hide and run," she finished, a hint of unshed tears glistening in her eyes.

The one who burned silver and gold and healed wolves from the inside out. I’ve never met her, but the stories had even made their way here, to Mountain Ridge, and I’ve learned that stories have a habit of becoming truths. The meeting drags on for another half hour, filled with strategy and uneasy agreements and the subtle flares of power that came with any attempt at unity. When it finally ends, I shut the tablet off with more relief than I care to admit. Bastian stands from his chair beside me, already pulling off his shirt. “Run?”

I then resolved to shoot for the sky even when I have no competition to motivate me. "What are you writing?", I asked, trying to feel less awkward. "I'm writing a story on Wattpad, "The Battle of Wits: War Against Bullies". Would you like to read it and tell me what you think?, It isn't much. Just an author note and the prologue, which I'm writing that I want to publish tonight". "The title sounds cool. I would have asked for the synopsis if not that I don't like spoilers or anything that looks like it. I'm on Wattpad, so I'll read it and drop my review for you in your DM"

V The school day went by pretty smoothly, and as usual I sat with Seth and his friends at lunch, today seemed to drag on, honestly, I had zoned out of most of my classes, sleep was calling on me but other than my dire need for sleep I had a pretty normal day. School was out an hour and a half ago. Seth had football practice and I’m sat on the bleachers waiting patiently for him to finish so he can give me a ride home. Its times like this that I need Lauren's company but she was spending time with Jasper. They were taking a drive up to the water hole by brick mountain, with plans of having a picnic and a swim. Apparently, all Jaspers idea. With Jasper’s dirty blonde hair, defined facial featu

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

Within a few minutes, Wes came back shaking his head. "There's nobody there." Willow continued. Suddenly her eyes widened as she quickly read through a page. She slowly stood up from her seat. "Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!" She whispered. "Son of a bitch! That lying piece of shit!" "What! What is it?" "Look at this!" She pointed to the page. "It is a long story but I'll summarize." He nodded. "Once upon a time, there lived a tribe of men who performed magic for the good of the people. But one among those men was greedy. He deviated from his path and started practicing magic that was too powerful, too dark, and forbidden.

she rasped. Liora’s tears hit the dirt. “I know.” Ashen tried to smile. “Too late now.” Suddenly the ground around them opened not into cracks or fire, but into narratives, Half-told stories flooded out like rivers: A soldier who never returned from war, finally finding peace, A wolf spirit who had loved a human girl but never said the words.

"Brianna, leave the founder's fiancee alone. That's not something we should be getting involved in. Even if you don't get into the institute, there are jobs out there. The requirements at private biotech companies aren't that high. "But if you cross Wesley Langston, I won't be able to protect you." That was what he said. But Dexter still left a comment on Wesley's engagement announcement. "I heard that your fiancee is someone you met abroad. I was wondering if she happens to know a violinist named Ivy Vance?" He'd been without me for four full years. He was desperate for any scrap of information.

There I lay down on a branch and let my attack slide away. I'm not sure if i should like the special gift because i still remember one night when i was a couple of years younger a scream. I sneaked out at night because it was hot and i couldn't sleep so i wandered around and i came close to the priestess cabin and i could clearly hear him talking to a new girl who was brought in the day before she became 21 about how now she would receive his birthday gift to her because she baked a woman and than i heard him growling something about being so tight and the girl screamed her lungs out and started crying afterwards. I was so confused because I also heard other girls talking about their gift an