Wade Wilson Novels & Stories

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is my son, Wade." The entire courtroom was stunned. The livestream chat went wild. "What the hell? What's going on? His son is a dog?" "Oh my God, this has to be a mistake!" Shock washed over Zack and Katherine. They stood there with their mouths agape, unable to process what they were seeing. I remained composed. "This is my son, Wade, who was admitted to the police academy's official K9 program. Next month, he will become a police dog. I am very proud of him."

Before I could say anything, Wade had already grabbed my hand. He pulled me out of the library as if I had no choice but to follow him. When we got downstairs, Wayne was already there. He stood beside the car, holding a cellphone and a clipboard in his other hand. He moved so fast! Wade had only talked to him on the phone a little while ago, yet here he was already, as if he had teleportation powers. “Good afternoon, Master Wade, Miss Lily,” Wayne greeted politely with a slight bow.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

I was sure Alva hadn’t felt it or scented anything different. But Wade was different from Alva. He was an Alpha, a powerful one at that. One who was trained and experienced in sniffing things out. A voice in the back of my head reminded me that he was yet to sniff out Morgan’s lie and her real purpose in his life, so maybe I was giving him too much credit. Squaring my shoulder, I looked into the mirror one last time before stepping out. Wade was standing in front of his car and straightened as soon as he saw me, his gaze sweeping over me slowly – from the fall of my dress against my hips, to my face.

Theo spoke with a smile, “Bella, Nathan hired the best lawyer team in Capital, so we’ll hire the most famous international lawyer, Mr. Wade.” Isabella gasped. “Wade?” She had heard of Wade’s sky-high appearance f*es. It was a f*e even top international celebrities couldn’t afford. Moreover, Wade only took on one case a year, and those who could afford his services were among the most influential people in the world. How had Theo, at such a young age, managed to secure such a prominent figure?

“I have done nothing but offer my service to you, Mr Carlisle.” “You’ve been helpful,” Wade says, more to himself than to Reed. He leans forward and places the pliers near the doctor’s hand. “Loyal men don’t run. Loyal men don’t vanish the moment I need them most. And loyal men…” His eyes narrow, sharp as a blade. “Don’t keep secrets from me.” For the smallest fraction of a second, Reed flinches. It’s subtle, a shadow flickering across his gaze, but Wade notices. He always notices.

A voice echoed throughout the Bluetooth while shivering my body. I checked on Wade; he grabbed the mic, and there was a big smile on his lips. "Myself, Wade Wilson—I missed you, Swiss." "Oh yes, I came back to chit-chat with you and share about facts of the day." Wade started his broadcasting with his beautiful voice. Oh my god, his voice is mesmerising—the fire throughout his voice gestures about his passion. He began his broadcasting while telecasting a weather report. "Call me on this number to gossip with me to share your feelings and convey any message to your special one." Then Wade revealed the number to connect with the audience.

Wade braced himself for a profound grilling session. He was sure that the Captain was going to vent on him for a while before finally giving him a pat on the back for pulling off the impossible. As he walked to the office, he received congratulations from his colleagues. Some of them even stood up and high-fived him. Some gave him envious side glances. They all knew how big of a fish Dominic Carter was. Nailing him was a ticket to instant fame and promotion. Wade didn't bother knocking on the office door and barged right in with an expecting smirk. Clifford was glaring right into his eyes when Wade entered. It shocked him a bit. The man looked genuinely pissed. A part of him looked anxious.

) I whisper. He keeps looking at me confused, but before he gets to say anything, I say. (I, Mila Gibson from Storm Forrest Pack, reject you Adam Thompson from the Crescent Moon pack as my mate.) I feel our mate bond fading, I wipe my tears at the look of hurt and shock that he has, and I walk away without another word. (I’m sorry Adam, but not even a bond created by the goddess is going to get in the way of me getting what I want.) I say to myself and make my way to my car.

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.