Unwanted Series Novels & Stories

“I was leaving—” “You thought that I would let my mate leave me? Alone? At the mercy of the world? Unprotected? I’d rather die!” Alyssa put her hands above her head over the pillow as new frustration rose in her chest. “Don’t you understand Tova? I am… unwanted.” The word ‘unwanted’ boomed in the room. “My mother doesn’t want me, maybe because my father was killed and she still sees him in me. You don’t want me because I am a witch. Your parents are going to freak out if they find out that your mate is a witch.” Her throat choked with emotions.

She said, and I frowned at her. "Do you know how many werewolf sightings and stories they have buried? This will not be the first, nor will it be the last." She said. She was calm; she was hopeful that this one would be buried too, but people were not predictable, and their judgement and dedication could be fickle most of the time. They oscillate between love and hate on a regular basis. This could blow out of proportion before it calms down. The reaction might not be immediate as expected, but it will happen one way or the other. Even if the government successfully debunked the video and made it a hoax, there was a possibility that there would be a sect that would not buy the government's e

Carson walked out of the library. The book I was reading wasn't going to help, at least it didn't seem like there was anything in it that would help Celly. It was interesting though. I kept reading. I was hoping to stumble across anything that might help Celly with her wolf. I didn't understand how her wolf could be so hateful to Celly. How could her wolf want to push Carson and Eckley away? How could her wolf not want to shift? Why does her wolf not want to search for her name? Why does her wolf insist on making Celly miserable? I have so many questions and I don't want to be rude to Celly or Carson but Goddess what the fuck?

“don’t you think you were attracted to her to have desired to have sex with her?” “that might be the truth. but I was on my third bottle of wine that evening, so I have no idea if I was influenced if I really wanted it.” He sighed, lifting my jaw with his finger. “can we not discuss this anymore? I don’t want you to be uncomfortable after this. the mind is quite tricky, it will keep repeating this conversation until you start hating me. And I would be hurt if you hate me.”

William asked as he scrunched his forehead in a thoughtful posture. "If I may, Your Highness... Prior to the visit today, there was the commotion that occurred in the capital city yesterday." Sebastian stated as he kept his head down. "Co... commotion? Why wasn't I notified of such a thing?" William asked almost yelling. Did his father not trust him to be able to handle the situation? Was it a huge problem that he thought his son couldn't handle it? Was it a noble's plan to attack his father after creating a commotion?

It might hurt but it's better than ruining her future. "One question though to test if you're now really in your right mind." Hillary said gazing at me. "Sure, go on and ask," I welcomed the task. "What is my greatest sexual fantasy?" He questioned making Ace snicker. I smirked. I can never forget. "F**king a girl who's all tied up in the middle of nowhere, surrounded with snow and the weather is freezing." I listed. "You left nothing out." Hillary stated fake crying. • AFTER SCHOOL •

He let go of me. "Wow. I'm not at all impressed." It was when she was getting up from the ground. Alex stepped away slightly bent and coughing. "Had enough rest?" "I see you have a weakness. Focusing on only one opponent and completely sidelining the other one. You'll get killed." I had honestly lost interest in what I was doing. All I wanted was a cold shower,a long talk with my wife and perhaps a good fuck. "I'm done." I turn to leave ignoring father's disapproving look.

It's really annoying, with so many things I can forget why my book is still there. At 11pm, after eating dinner I went up to my room again. I still can't move on from the book I left behind. My Mom noticed earlier that I looked sad so I told her the reason and she said that I shouldn't be sad because she will buy me a new one. But how? Based on the publishing company announcement there will be no second batch for that book. Haysst. It’s really annoying.

I laugh and say, “I saw a clip of this series while I was scrolling through TikTok, the name of the series is Dollface and it is very interesting. We decided to watch that and he found the site where we could stream it and he clicked on episode one. The series was about a girl with insecurities and overactive imagination, who just got dumped by her boyfriend and now has to rekindle the female friendships she lost when she was in her relationship, and she also makes new friends along the way.

I feel every part of me ache as I try to move my body. I can feel the cold marble floor touching my bare skin, and... and a sticky liquid seemingly surrounding me. I tried to recall what happened last night. The supposed to be party. --Noona, can you believe we're sixteen already?! Hey, noona? Why do you seem distracted? -- The unusual feeling. --N-nothing, I just feel... weird... -- Our smiling faces... --Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday my sweet child, happy birthday to you... --