Wade Wilson Novels & Stories

"Alright, I'll do it, but you have to let go of Willie at the same time I let your friends go. We'll do it in the count of three! "Don't say I never warned you, but if you try to pull any tricks on me, I'll make you taste my wrath, and you'll wish you never challenged me!" Wade said coldly, but his mind raced as he concocted a plan. This was the man who broke both of Willie's legs, rendering him wheelchair-bound, and injured him again on two consecutive days; there was no way he could allow Leon to get away scot-free! However, considering that his son was now in Leon's hands, Wade did not dare to act rashly and had no choice but to agree to Leon's terms—he would teach Leon a lesson after he

I extended my arm, "I'm Jade." His hands were so big, they almost wrapped around mine and I swear I felt a jolt electricity course through me the moment our palms connected. "Blake Wilson, and I've heard a lot about you." he smiled softly. We stayed like that for a while, his hands were soft and his eyes looked as blue as the ocean, I felt like I was going to drown, until my stupid brother had to interfere. "Yeah no, that," he took our hands and separated them, "this can't happen." he said then turned to Blake, "Her," he pointed at me, "no kissing, no touching, no sex, no and I repeat, NO DATING"

“The Liam I knew was obsessed with his wolf and status. I am surprised by your refusal.” “The Liam you knew is dead. I killed him and for once, I am planning to live with those consequences.” I admit. Wade watches me for a moment, his wise eyes taking in my words and processing them. I would never have admitted it years ago, but Wade has always been a sort of silent reader. He observes, assesses, and then he decides. There isn’t much that escapes his notice. “I’m not sorry for exiling you.” He says, looking back out at Ali and Adriana. Who are playing with the kids and laughing together.

he said with a deceptively light smile. My gut clenched. As the personal assistant to Krispin, the lead singer of Blood Rights, Wade had seen it all and probably done it all when it came to the band. He was two years younger than me with a knockout smile and a killer body. He was a fun D/s play partner and left the heavy sadism to Luke.

Wilson's POV. I cleaned up the mess that Millie had made from all the slyings she had done and I took care of every bit of meat off the bones of each person she had killed and by the time I was finished it was now morning. I was exhausted and wanted to get some shut eyes. I figured that i could do so for a few hours. So I ran the mop across one bloody spot I had missed earlier and put them back into the cabinet and off to bed I went. I didn't bother showering or nothing I just wanted to get some sleep. I did change out of the clothes I had on and changed into some comfortable and warm clothes. I knew that I hated Millie with all my inner being by this point and that I wanted her dead. Brian

my mom dramatizes, her hand gripped on the doorway, "I'm just wondering why my daughter is ranting about people that transform into werewolves. Telling me all of this stuff, and why we have to leave Waindale immediately." Tali looks down to her daughter then back to us, her face pin straight. "Get inside. Everyone. Now." Tali sits my mother down with us on the couch, ignoring her rambling about their kids doing drugs. She stands in front of us and first turns to her daughter. "Vivianne. Explain." Vivianne looks to her lap. "I was put in charge of Wrenley by Adam." "And why would Adam do that?" "Because Wrenley is his mate," she says and Tali's gaze lands on me.

“Remi! I found him!” “Who Jade?” “My mate! It’s Beta Taylor Williams!” “Is that a good thing?” “Yes! He’s fucking hot!” Jade laughed. “I’m happy for you both Jade!” Screaming over the music. Taylor always seemed nice. He was very tall, not as tall as Alpha Wyatt but close. He has teal eyes and really blonde hair. Jade found her mate and he’s good looking an nice, so I’m relieved she was blessed by the moon goddess. Jade is an Omega, so his rank is a good thing as well for Jade. I hope my mate is kind and handsome as well. Whenever I do find him, if I get lucky soon after I turn 18.

"People with weaknesses get killed by the people who lack them. Notice I'm not dead." Sherrilyn Kenyon "Quynn Hudson, I am Anna Wilson, I am Eli Wilson's fiancée and in five weeks I will be his wife," she says the Wilson name with much emphasis on the Wilson as if it was supposed to mean something to me. Wilson; does that name sound familiar? I wonder to myself before coming up short. No, it doesn't. Well, is it supposed to? Also no.

Wilkes said in a dreary voice. “Yes, or that. Either ways, I'd have said we go see if the office is open now but Wade. He—” “Who's Wade?” Wilkes asked, his face squeezing in. “The smoking dude. That's his name; Wade.” “Oh, okay. You were saying something.” “Yeah. He might stalk us or something. It's quite risky plus Trisha isn't with us. She won't like that we left her behind.” Wilkes lazily rested his back on his bed with his hands spread wide.

And at the center of all those thoughts was Lila. “Alpha Villion.” The stillness of the night was broken only when a restrained, formal voice echoed softly from outside the closed doors of the bedchamber. It was Wade, one of Villion’s men, a beta-ranked warrior. Villion rose slowly from the bed. When his combat boots touched the floor, they made no sound. Without haste, Villion walked toward the door. He opened it just enough for the faint light from the corridor to spill inside, immediately revealing Wade standing outside.