Wattpad Bwwm Novels & Stories

Trace is sitting in his swivel chair, appreciating the view of the night lights of the city, where the building he owned is the biggest and tallest in the city. Sipping the brandy, celebrating a new success that he has lately. A self-made billionaire, reaching his dreams while he is on the verge of falling apart, but now he achieve his dreams. He feels that everything he wants is at his hand, except one woman from his past. When he finally dares to open the folder, he read all the information carefully, and can't hide his disappointment.

Bree Leslie and I sat quietly at the reception desk, watching the receptionist talk on the phone and trying to figure out why we'd been called back after practically being dismissed from the interview. The same woman who had recognized me earlier was now speaking into the phone in a surprisingly serious voice. "Yes, sir. They are both here." She listened for a moment, then glanced over at us. "Yes, Mr. Blackwood. I'll bring them upstairs." My stomach tightened at the name. Blackwood. That had to be him, the billionaire whose mansion we'd invaded, whose flowerbeds we'd photographed like tourists, and whose garden I'd insulted on camera without even knowing whose garden it was.

So I made my way over to them, the heels of my stilettos striking the puddles with sharp, pointed clicks. The werewolf turned around to look at me, his expression fierce. "Get lost! This is none of your business, you nosy rat!" I wasn't the least bit afraid of him, however. Instead, I lifted the black umbrella from my face, revealing a smile on my beautiful face, and walked up to him. I approached him and whispered very softly in his ear in the King's Wolfish. Yet my words carried the weight of the highest oppressive power. The werewolf went completely pale after hearing what I said. His legs turned to jelly as he fell to the ground on his knees, not at all caring that the ground was covered

Start- Save your everything only to get left with nothing to save from me....Sweetheart ...." Ridhima gazed into his gloomy eyes and she felt like whold body quivered by watching the sadistic darkness in his intoxicated gaze and his smirk Vansh's smirk turned more inky by watching her Amber ones gazing at him which made him lean his face closer to her ear and whispered "Are you willing to let yourself get ruined by me to save your screen corporation from me , Ms sareen ?". He breathed out into her ear and her whole body shrugged , feeling his lips brush against her earlobe.

by the time the sun shimmers at the horizon behind me and the crescent moon dips below the horizon before me, I have thought of every word I know of to describe really, really, really boring walking. There is absolutely nothing here. I think of the stories we told each other when we were pups. About wraiths that lived beneath the sand of the Barren that would pull you down into their nests. They would paralyze you and then their grubs would feed off you, slowly eating you alive. That was a favorite. There are the roaming packs of wilder-scorpions, creatures that are half beast, half scorpion. Where the beast's tail should be is a scorpion's sting that will cause your skin to turn black and t

Three weeks ago. The night of the blood moon. I ran alone through the high passes, heavy with young—nine moons along, the pup quickening with every step. The trail gave way. I tumbled, striking stone and ice, wedged in a crevice where the cold would finish what gravity began. I sent my call through the spirit-web to the healers. Needed the Alpha's permission to cut the pup from my dying flesh. Ninety-nine summons. Silence. The hundredth time, the bond stirred.

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, I asked, feigning ignorance while I formulated what I was going to say. “Well, my dad looks a bit worried and excited all at the same time and my mother looks like she’s going to either puke or pass out. What. Is. Happening?”, she asked, a small fire blazing in her aqua lavender eyes. Bella was agitated now and pushing through, which was causing Havoc to strain against me to get out too. “Alright. Carolina, Lyse, I have asked Merrick to become Alpha of River Moon.”, I stated, looking at the shocked faces in the room.

BLAKE “We’ve got our warriors stalking the perimeter of the Bois Sombre Pack. But their territory is too big to cover every part of it.” Beta Alfred walked into the bridal suite where I was now congregated with Luke, Jack, Kyle, Alex, Talia, and Tyce.

I then resolved to shoot for the sky even when I have no competition to motivate me. "What are you writing?", I asked, trying to feel less awkward. "I'm writing a story on Wattpad, "The Battle of Wits: War Against Bullies". Would you like to read it and tell me what you think?, It isn't much. Just an author note and the prologue, which I'm writing that I want to publish tonight". "The title sounds cool. I would have asked for the synopsis if not that I don't like spoilers or anything that looks like it. I'm on Wattpad, so I'll read it and drop my review for you in your DM"