Wayne Total Drama Novels & Stories

He pointed at Priscilla and said, "She's the one who told me what to do! She's the self-righteous one who insisted on stealing the Sacred Heart for me! She's the one who killed those beastmen! She's the one you should be holding responsible! Kill her instead!" Priscilla stared at him in disbelief. "Jasper Whiskers! You're the one who kept complaining to me about how you got bullied because of your inferior bloodline and coerced me to steal the Sacred Heart for you! How could you just pin all the blame on me now?" She glanced around at the angry beastmen and said, "Everything started because of Jasper. You can go ahead and punish him as you wish. But my husband is the mighty Kael Vaxenroth of

“We will have them think that we are up to the war. Probably draining most of their finances. But before that, I have to get married.” A knock on the door interrupted them as Reid closed all of the windows on the PC and he pulled out the drive. Brett opened the door as Kiara entered. “Dad,” Her eyes were twinkling. She looked emotional. Reid couldn’t read her expression well. Did something bad happen? “It’s mom.” Wayne rushed outside, thinking that his wife might be in danger and he was already thinking worse. Reid glanced at the monitor as he made sure that he had the drive. He then headed to the garden where Wayne froze upon seeing his wife walking hand and hand with Hannah as they chatted

“Is he dead?." Gabriel asked Wayne casually. “No sir, but I would be more than happy to amend that mistake." Gabriel turned to me, he read my expression and he looked at Wayne. “No, just drive away." Kylee's tense shoulders relaxed. “Let me guess, you tried to steal his wallet." Wayne said angrily, I did not know who he was talking to until Kylee's sobs erupted in the car. Wayne didn't make any move to calm her, Gabriel didn't either.

She had expected Wayne to immediately abandon Rose but he had gently led her off the stage and had returned to practically declare war on anyone who dared to defy him. Plus, Wayne had been the one lying when he said that Rose was his girlfriend! They weren’t even together anymore. How could Wayne say he loved her? Jessica met Winifred’s gaze, but the supermodel gently shook her head and left the hall surrounded by her bodyguards who had charged in. Jessica needed to do something! She needed to speak to Wayne. ***************************** Michael Moore, the CEO of Business Today, was nervously waiting for Wayne at the edge of the stage. He immediately approached him as he finished his speech

I turned away momentarily and sighed feeling off today, the sound of fleeting pleas passing me as Daniel ran away from my father. "Isn't it a nice day we're having Walter?" A mocking voice suddenly called behind me. I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't even hear when someone walked in. I turned back to the cash register and froze when I saw that it was my father's friend who standing there. He smirked at me mischievously as I stood petrified on the spot, my heart nearly stopping at that one moment.

Hey, and How do I know what's happening if she's not gonna tell me. "No"....I said and she just wouldn't stop giggling all the way here and there. I'm confused right now. "Oh my god Sarah, You're not gonna believe it, Wayne transferred to our class"....she said happily. Does that mean That jerk wants to be a doctor. Well, I don't CARE

She missed David and their discussions and she missed Roth even more. The day had been so hot and the flat was so airless that she showered in a vain attempt to get cool, pulling over her naked body an old cotton shirt which had once belonged to Alex, too drained and lethargic even to think of getting properly dressed. Half an hour later Wayne arrived, carrying a bottle of properly dressed. Half an hour later Wayne arrived, carrying a bottle of wine which he insisted on opening even though she told him that she didn’t want anything to drink. In the end it was easier to give in than to argue, but she stood her ground over the drug he offered her, firmly shaking her head.

Once again Wayne’s trying not to kill Westley, but his usual unwavering self-control has been broken, and he’s not giving me any wiggle room to take back control. “Didn’t I just tell you fuckers he’s sleeping for a while stop pleading with him it’s not going to work. Delta security footage NOW, I want to see what the fuck she said and why.” Everett gave him the footage in less the five minutes, and the scene came to life lighting a pained Wayne eyes. “Oh really how is that possible sense I’ve already fucked her mate. It’s okay Luna he’s a pretty good fuck I’m sure you’ll be satisfied with the sloppy seconds.”

"I shouldn't have doubted you without any evidence. Um, I'm sorry." "If you're truly sorry, get me a glass of water," He said, lounging on the couch. Scarlett agreed. She poured a glass of water and handed it to Wayne. He took it, drank half, and then set it down. ... The atmosphere was strangely quiet. Scarlett picked up the remote and turned on the TV. She had to admit, rich people really knew how to enjoy life. Even at home, they could experience a cinema-like visual treat. She flipped through the channels but couldn't find anything interesting, so she randomly stopped on a Korean drama.

Wayne’s reply was ice-cold, “Send her away.” “Can’t. You know she won’t listen. I’ve got her outside your lab. She came all the way from Andes just to bully Aria, to try and break up Archer’s marriage. You remember Aria, don’t you? She wants to go after your ‘dear Aria.’” William couldn’t forget how much Wayne adored Aria the last time they met. There was a long pause, then Wayne’s voice, “Wait.” He hung up. Twenty minutes later, Wayne finally emerged, messy hair sticking up, trailed by his ever-present shadow, Tanner Moore. One look from Wayne, and Tanner walked over to the car. He yanked the door open and “lifted” Wendy out like dead weight.