Wayne Total Drama Novels & Stories

The more I thought about it, the more those seven years felt like a joke. My eyes grew heavier and heavier, and I sank into a deep sleep… It was not until that night that Ruby's scream woke me. "Silas! You actually sold everything just like that?! Those were the company's core assets! Do you realize you just committed a white-collar crime?! You really can't see the big picture at all!" I could smell a strong scent from her. It was the same woody scent Jack always wore. Her suit was slightly disheveled. One button on her silk blouse was buttoned wrong, leaving a strip of lace exposed, and she had not even noticed it.

“I’m okay this is isn’t a big deal.” “Well, it is! Look at you,” she said. Aira pointed at the mirror and scolded him. “You don’t look okay to me!” He looked down and replied, “As if I could tell the doctors, hi! I’m Wayne. I killed to people in the past and I can’t get over it!” He didn’t know what to do, the past still haunts him in random action. He did feel a little a better compared to the series of nightmares, there were close call but continue hoping that someday it will come to peace.

My body betrayed me as tears started to silently fall from my eyes. “Crying is not going to help you. I am going to make sure that when you do see your boyfriend tomorrow, he knows what a little whore you are.” Jax shifted his weight and momentarily moved the gun that was pointed at my head. Using that hand, he pulled off his basketball shorts. Jax then grabbed my pajama pants at the waist band and jerked them down. Jax positioned my legs where he wanted them as he started rubbing his cock on me.

Cassie's face turned livid as she barked at the chaotic crowd of guests and reporters, "Shut up! Get the security in here! There's a small mishap at the wedding, and it will be handled right now!" In that instant, the comment section went wild before my eyes. "Oh my! It's time for peak drama!" "In the original storyline, Waylon was the one who should have been up there sobbing and panicking. It's so ironic how it's Zoe's parents instead." Dad shot me a concerned look. "What's going on here, Waylon? Where's Zoe?"

HILDA’S POV I slumped onto the couch, letting the weight of the day settle on me. My head was still spinning from Wilson’s visit. He had stormed in like some kind of crusader, telling me Adrian had been manipulating everything and laying out some kind of grand plan. It sounded like something straight out of a movie. But I just couldn’t shake the doubt gnawing at me. It was just what I needed after finding out I was pregnant, I sighed. Fuck my life.

I, Charles Turner, was a single father staying with my son as he studied in Noule, Muria. Our neighbor was another woman and her daughter, who happened to be my son's collegemate. The mother, Kerrigan O'Reiley, was heavily pregnant. Meanwhile, her husband was constantly away from home due to work. Unable to reign in her urges, she secretly slept with my son, Carl Turner. Kerrigan's daughter, Shanine Baxton, was strikingly beautiful. With her amazing complexion and shapely legs, she could easily pass as a celebrity.

How can you make a mockery of something so serious? "I'm Lena's brother! I'm her guardian!" Timothy said, his brows furrowing as he looked at Hayden. "This is how you've been taking care of my sister? Do you even know that she almost couldn't pick up a paintbrush again with her right hand? "And the designer Lewis Grooup has been collaborating with, Lumi Oren? It's Lena. You nearly ruined her future!" Hayden looked at Timothy, his indifferent face now icy and stern. I knew he was angry now.

I frown, reaching out with my free hand and tilting her chin so she is looking directly into my eyes. “It will be ok, Beautiful.” Worry lines my face as I search her eyes. This is what I was afraid of. Her taking a life and her beautiful soul not knowing how to log that life-altering information. “You are a warrior with a heart. It just makes you that much more amazing.” I mutter, then release her hand, pulling her under my arm and kissing the top of her head. Wren Clears her throat. “Uh, Wayne is our source. He is Waylon’s son.”

Once outside, Aiden watches her try to get a cab and just then Wayne approaches him. "Who is she?" He asks and Aiden looks over at him and start walking to the car. "Diana Watts. Didn't you look up for her picture before the date too?" Wayne stops walking and turn to look at the direction of Tihana who had just gotten into the cab, their eyes meet and Wayne didn't break the eye contact until the cab drives off. "What are you doing;? Are you gonna drive me or you're gonna stand there and stare at nothing?"

Waylon shook his head as he walked towards the bathroom, a pair of jeans and a t-shirt in his hands- "I would really rather just live to see another day." Dani shook her head and turned on the TV, finding a local early morning news show to put on, as she pulled her own change of clothes out of her bag. Jeans and a t-shirt it is, she thought with a sigh as she stripped off the clothes she'd slept in after hearing Waylon start his shower.