Wani Novels & Stories

I bowled "It's nothing" I wave it off and followed Wane whos walking back to a place I predicted to be his office, We entered the elevator, the intoxicating lemon perfume of his, filled my nose, I prayed for the elevator to open already as Wane was busy typing away on his phone The elevator stopped and opened, we walked out as Wane inserted his fingerprint on his office door, the door opened and we entered into his office "Woow……" I muttered inwardly looking around the office that looks breathtaking

This made me scared. "Please, who are you?" I asked in the most polite way possible. I did not want to annoy the woman; she was unbalanced. "Ah, finally asking me the right question." She said, smiling. She cleared her throat, I knew it was all an act, but nonetheless, it made me more attentive. "I am Ruhun Daji, and my name is Kurwa, the spirit of nature, good fortune, bliss and wellness."

Over! “Geeze Bruno! Can you please chill out? You don’t have to say over after each phrase or sentence you know!” “Oh! You can hear me Mr Noah! I feel relieved! Over! Oh sorry! Over!” “I’ll be right up okay? Just entertain them with their complimentary welcome drinks.” “I think you should go back up now. Bruno seemed anxious. “Tell me about it! He panics whenever he sees VIP guests like the normal guests aren’t people he should be anxious about! One time, he almost vomitted while speaking with our first VIP booking. Bruno is such a worry wart”

Thus passed the following days, weeks and months. Will had learned a lot in his time here, he was now proficient in reading and writing the human language. He could also understand speech, but since he didn't practice much, he couldn't tell how good he was at speaking it. This made him almost go mad, he had kept silent for so long. Sneaking around without getting noticed or making a sound, not speaking to anyone. If it wasn't for the nun's soothing voice every now and then, Will would probably have gone crazy by now. Even when he was alone in the forest, he couldn't speak to himself in fear of either getting noticed by random humans or scaring off his prey. He had also learned the nun's name

Therefore, then that wolvire can be placed into headquarters for tighter security. Signed, Rokan Allegro, Indonesian High Management ___________

she asks offering her hand for me to shake “You are correct” I say shaking her hand and frowning a little at Leanna who tries to step closer to inspect the woman in front of me. “I’m Nova, I am brand new and I have to register and I wont lie, I’ve been a little sheltered until now, so this is a lot!” I offer a small laugh in an attempt to hide that I may have just overshared with a stranger. But something about the short, slim girl with curly hair in front of me makes me feel comfortable.

And the moment they did, Mona knew. He knew something was wrong. She quickly plastered a smile across her face. "Hey." Kane didn't smile. He walked toward her, pulled out the chair opposite hers, and sat down. "What's wrong, princess?" The sincerity in his voice almost broke her. Mona looked away. "I've been thinking." "About?" She swallowed. "Did you know vanilla comes from the actual butt of an animal?" Kane stared at her. Mona gave him a tiny smile.

“It is…not that. Not exactly. I just have a lot in my mind. I need to clear my head.” “Tell me about it,” Dr. Wanni said with a huge grin on her face. “I have been feeling completely stuffed in here since morning, too.” She then stretched her hand out properly towards me. “I am Wanni, by the way.” I took her hand and smiled genuinely. “Lillian. Thank you again, truly.” “Oh, I know who you are,” she said and winked at me. “Hard to forget the she wolf with the presidential escort earlier this year. Quite the entrance of you ask me!”

“Emilia this is one of my good friends Nisha, she also belongs to Loren’s harem.” “Don’t call it that Tami,” Nisha responded as she flicked her black curls over her shoulder. “We all know you’re Loren’s favorite, he doesn’t sleep with the rest of us.” “Then what would you have me call it?” Tamsyn asked as she turned to face the other girl. “I know the terms we use are archaic, but it’s just what the groups have always been called.” Nisha shrugged in response as she flopped onto the bed. She stretched her limbs like a cat, I watched from the corner of my eye as she made herself comfortable and popped a grape in her mouth from the platter they’d brought.

"We live together but that's about it. I can't say we're all friends but we are all on speaking terms and have at least past the kicking ass stage" "Kicking ass—" "That's the Ber stage, it's not a cute one. But Caramel can be called my friend—" "What's a Ber? And I heard them say that before in class, except it was Chocolate they said, I think. What's that all about?" Vanessa sighs, putting her hands over her face before she let's out a dramatic sigh and looks at it "I don't think I should be telling you this so you have to swear on your life that you wouldn't tell anyone"