Wed Novels & Stories

I said to know one in particular, the message read "Don we have him,"

I turned to the curious mad dog. "If it makes you feel any better, she's an omega wolf. “A!!! ". Mad dog let out a sarcastic laugh. I halted in my stride and turned to him. "Did you just laugh? “No, sorry." He apologized quickly as he struggled to keep a straight face. My cold gaze never left him. I didn't care about who loved Gwen and who she loved. I was done leaving her to half-baked men. Hastening my stride, I made my way to the party. Everyone was waiting.

James said and walked her further through the people towards the middle as he takes the mic and announced. "Tonight I welcome you all to the engagement ceremony of my one and only daughter Eleanor Dawson with a very hardworking and successful man, Titus Benjamin." James announces and everyone claps as Titus comes to stand beside Eleanor. She didn't dare look up at him, recalling her scary last encounter with him. He forwarded his hand towards her and she gulped hesitantly as she stared at her father who glared at her and she quietly placed her hand in Titus's who grabbed her hand firmly before placing a heavy Diamond ring on her ring finger.

W-what was happening? *****

“ How are you outside? It’s freaking daytime you freak! “ I exclaim “ My ring. Didn’t they teach you that in werewolf school, “ he says putting out his cigarette on the pavement? I started walking down to the forest nearest to our house which was still very far away. The house was covered on all four sides with woodland. He followed. “ Didn’t they teach you that a werewolf bite is fatal, “ I say looking up at him. “ That they did teach me, Katherine, but I know you’d never kill me, sweetheart, “ he said looking down at me flashing his fangs accidentally. “ How are you so sure? “ I remark “ You’d never do it because you believe that I can be better. You believe

Fully. Forever.

Holding a bouquet of red roses, he whispered, "Stanley, where's my dream girl? Could you text her or something? Everyone's waiting." Stanley pulled out his phone and opened the WhatsApp group. He tagged W, asking, [Still not here?] Ding! A reply came from W. [I'm here.] She said she had arrived, but no one had seen her yet. Stanley stared at the letter "W" on his screen and asked again, [What does W stand for?] W replied, [It's my name.] Her name? W? Suddenly, Stanley's mind raced. The letter "W" could only mean one thing—Wendy!

“You’re already my world, Jase. I love you.” He smiled. “Let’s go get hitched, then.” “Okay. Yes, I’ll marry you.” “Halle-fuckin-lujah.” “You called my brothers.” “I did.” He grinned. “They didn’t even give me shit.” “Really?” “Long time coming… they were cool about it.” “Even Hatch?” “Yeah, baby, he and I are good.” “I love you, Jase Robert Minus Vincent.” He chuckled. “Love you, too, Christina Catherine Cricket Wallace… soon to be Vincent.”

He stood behind me, his hands extended to show me two watches. "Which is better?" My brow moved up in question, as I spun to face him. I looked between the two, pointing to the solid yellow gold one. He lifted it, strapping it on. "I called to make sure the restaurant was guarded, the only thing I wasn't guaranteed is the entrance." Triston sighed, "I could get you in through the back- but what so wrong with a photo or two?" My eyes moved up to him, "Being on the news and overcasting someone's wedding is not on my plans for today." Triston rolled his eyes, "Honestly, that would be rude of me-"