Wattpad Comics Novels & Stories

Just like that? Me: yeah ofcourse. How long do you wanna drag it? You proposed to her, happy ending. *Shrugs* 🤷 Armaan: tsk tsk you lazy writer 😒 breaking the hearts of my fans like that. We demand atleast an Epilogue. 😤 Me: oh hello Mr. Celebrity! These aren't just your fans. This is Wattpad. They are my fans too. 🥰 Armaan: (laughing loud) wow! I never thought you can be funny too. Oh God! I can't stop....hahaha.... 😂

“Well, we can’t generalize but Nurse Judy vapes, rides a motorcycle and writes erotic romance novels on Wattypad.” Kate visualized Nurse Judy: she was wearing white scrubs and heels while straddling a motorcycle. She was vaping with one hand while throttling the motorcycle with the other. She had Katniss Everdeen’s long braid and one immaculate sleeve of her scrubs revealed a peek of a baybayin armband tattoo. “What’s Wattypad?” Kate asked. “Oh, you don’t know Wattypad? Ghorl, it’s gonna change your life.”

Hey guys, I have decided that umm I would make a Whatsapp group chat instead of the Facebook group chat. I just really want a way of putting all my active readers a way to be ahead Wattpad and I would really like to be friends with you all or maybe a Snapchat group chat. Y'all should decide what you would like.

But she turned and stormed out, heels clicking angrily on the floor. Silence followed. Logan still held my hand. I exhaled shakily. “Well. That was fun.” “You should’ve told me she was planning something.” “I didn’t know she’d go that far,” I whispered. He turned to face me. “That wasn’t okay. Any of it.” “I can handle it,” I said softly. “Why?” “I got an email just now.” His eyes lit up. “A publisher wants to release your comics. Online. Like a whole series.”

'' I mutter under my breath. ''So did he . . . '' My voice almost inaudible as I sigh deeply, ''That was a pretty good story, huh? Do you think I should publish it somewhere? Online? There's this website called Wattpad and I heard that it's quite good. You never know, people might be interested in our love life.''

"Why don't these stories exist in real life? God, please, please just once, I wanna experience the fictional world" She squeezed her eyes shut, palms together in a praying gesture, exhibiting her desperation and longing for something impossible. "Mystical world of mystical creatures" That was her favorite comic book of all time, which she had read almost a dozen times by now. Her grandfather had given it to her when she was 7. It was a unique comic, a rare edition to be precise. A big fat book, having nearly 1,000 pages. It held a whole other world inside it. A history book, an encyclopedia containing minute details about the supernatural species. Their origin, abilities, weaknesses, strengt

You started the song Izzy Valentine, you must complete it. “What’s your favorite comic?” he breathes as we stand there, pretending not to notice Larry. “Huh?” Ivan sighs, standing in front of me, forcing me to look at him. “What’s the name of your favorite comic book? It could be the one you’ve written, or the one you read.” Oh. That was easy. “Banana Splash.” He quirks a brow, and I feel my cheeks heat up. “It’s about this kid who slipped on a banana peel and ended up in an alternate universe where he was the villain, and had to figure out how to beat the super heroes. He also had banana powers.”

She looked so sad and detached that I think I could have told her I was running away to join the circus and she would have nodded and told me to have fun. The attic was a furnace. I rummaged through the boxes intent on finding out what happened to the Popobawa, ignoring the dozens—maybe hundreds—of other comics. Finally, dripping with sweat and parched, the prize was mine: five more issues of “They Come Out at Night.” I put the rest of the comics neatly back into the boxes and hustled to the ladder, ever watchful for those pesky nails. As I folded the stairs away, Matt’s door opened. He looked like shit. He eyed the comics I was holding, probably hoping they were Playboys. “What are you doin

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I had a special liking for these particular characters and I just realized that I was willing to be insanely dedicated into building the lives of these characters. These characters are the Williams family; Yemisi, David, Alexander, Demi, Cassandra and Ebunoluwa. Yes, the characters I write about now and the characters y'all read about. It all started from me just drawing slim, unreal figures of each of them at the back of my examination question paper and then writing little little stories about them, news updates on my higher education note at school, and then moving on to writing actual stories of them individually in a long, hard cover notebook till I then stumbled on an app called Wattpa