Truly Madly Deeply Cast Novels & Stories

VICKY’S POV Richard and I moved through the hallway of the Dewitt mansion, with Cara following along. Cara reached towards her suite, turned to her left, and paused. “Are you ready to witness the most beautiful portrait you have ever seen?” “Yeah,” Richard grumbled out, making me roll my eyes, knowing he was curious to see what Mother had to show us. Giggling like a ten-year-old, Cara opened the door to her room. “Here we are.” She brought us in while rubbing her palms together. “There it is.” She points toward the portrait.

Sara sat in the back row of the lecture hall, her legs pressed tightly together under the desk. Professor Kane stood at the front, writing notes on the whiteboard. His deep voice filled the room as he explained the chapter on modern literature. He was tall and fit for a man in his late thirties, with short dark hair that had a little gray at the temples and sharp eyes that seemed to notice everything. Sara could not stop staring at him. She did not know exactly when it started, but lately she had become completely obsessed with her professor.

"D-Don't act like this, Chucky. You're scaring me." She started weeping, but Chuck wouldn't fall for it anymore. He slapped her hard and snarled, "You're still putting on an act to lie to me! I'd like to see how long you can keep this up!" I watched as things played out. Honestly, I couldn't understand why Chuck had believed something that superstitious so easily when he was supposed to be a man of science. Perhaps the more one learned of something, the more one feared it. Chuck released Valerie and came to me. She trembled violently on the couch. Chuck said, "Lend me your phone, Steph."

But he's only sure about one thing, that Falla knows what her doing. “I'll report this to mom and dad. Seriously Talon? How come you don't know about it?” Falla rolled her eyes as she aggressively cleared clumps of twigs and bushes that's been blocking her way. “It means Forrest of Madness and that's where we heading.” Talon grunts after slipping off from a mud track. Her sister's boisterous laughter disrupted a flock of birds that is peacefully resting in the piles of twigs and angrily attacks the two with wings was whirring at a furious rate.

I looked down at the beautiful yellow gown I was wearing it had beautiful gold patterns on it, the only problem was that the corset beneath it seems to be far too tight and I have no time to fix it, we are to make our appearance any second now. ‘Tis the full moon of the Alpha conference. Mother reassuringly squeezed my hand, and I sucked in a nervous breath.

Madison POV The church was full of different kinds of majestic decorations. A theme of white and gold, the color that is perfectly expressing both purity and prosperity. Indeed, it is really f*cking wonderful. A wonderful place to exchange vows for eternity. Tch, But then... On this fre*king wonderful day, who? Tell me who would have thought?! Who would have thought that arggh! A mere guest like me who was forced to attend this d*mn wedding of my damn stepsister will become the bride??!

Before I blacked out, my only thought about this was that this was so cliché. - When I woke up again, I was tied to an iron pillar in an abandoned factory. Several thugs stood around me with cameras, looking me over with malicious intentions. An old loudspeaker hung overhead, and Henry's smug voice came through it. "Wil, you're awake? Are you very scared right now?" "Henry, this is illegal," I replied calmly. He burst out laughing before saying in a sharp tone. "Haha! Who do you think arranged this? Jessica gave her tacit approval!"

Dove mumbled, embarrassed by revealing so much. “I know that Animikii has sent 3 wolves to retrieve me without fail. His mate, Moon, who is just as twisted as Animikii, being only a couple hundred years younger than him. She’s blind, but sees everything. When you fight her, never leave an opening for her Tidal Sense aura to suck you in, show you your deepest wish, slit your throat, and watch the light leave your eyes.” Troy growled, not wanting to turn on his sister, but if he did it this way, she may still draw breath. “The second?” Dove urged.

Can't you just behave? Sofia leaned weakly against Vincenzo's chest and let out a few soft coughs before saying weakly, "Vincenzo, don't be mad. Isabella is just heartbroken. Why don't I talk to her properly and have her go back to rest?" As soon as her words fell, a deafening explosion erupted, shaking the entire dock violently. The searchlights overhead swayed precariously. From the nearby containers that hadn't yet fully collapsed came the piercing screech of twisting metal, and a massive sheet of metal hurled straight toward the three of them.

Ivan looked at the topographic map in his hand, but he didn't even take off his scarf. At eight o'clock in the evening, Ivan's party was fully prepared. Vehicles, guns, and food are all fully prepared, on a grand scale. A very loud bell sounded from the castle, and a bright flower was shot into the sky, signaling the departure of the castle's owner. Will carefully checked each of them, making sure nothing was wrong before coming to Ivan. “Boss, everything is ready.”