Wedgie Stories Novels & Stories

One day, when I woke up from my nap, I felt a familiar hand holding mine—it was rough and broad. Then, I saw Luke slipping a wedding ring onto my finger. It was a ring that I had sold back then. A vibrant bouquet stood on my nightstand too, and the aroma of lilies filled the room. Luke said, "Today's our wedding anniversary, and I promised you that we'd spend it together. See, Wendy? I kept my promise. I'm giving you back the old Luke you used to know. Please don't leave, okay?" The ring hung loosely on my finger. I was nothing but skin and bones now, so it could no longer bind me.

This wasn’t just a wedding. This was a reclamation. A choice, for safety, for family, for love that didn’t hurt. We kissed. It wasn’t dramatic. It wasn’t staged. It was quiet. Warm. Real. Like finally closing a book that had stayed open too long. After, there was laughter. Applause. People hugging. Ester wouldn’t stop crying. “You did it,” she kept saying. “You made it.” Gabriel grabbed Alessandro's finger as Alessandro picked him up, kissed his knotted hair, as he spoke

situations like the snake that landed on your bed that day we camped on the beach. It resulted from the military and other intelligence training I had which I kept away from you to protect you and also fulfil the secrecy obligation demanded by my work.Your dad was such a lovely caring person then and we often carried out assignments together.He wasn't into drugs then and loved you two kids with all his heart. He however began to change after one botched operation. He had been given orders to blow up a vehicle containing two hardened criminals who possed a security risk to the country. Letting them live was out of the question because they had acquired certain information which endangered th

A wedding dream in which the events and also the looks of the bride were so real. "I know her now. She was my bride in my dream." Daniel then got up from his bed and he was excited when he finally remembered that woman. He got his journal from his drawer and then tried to discover his note about his wedding dream. He tried to remember what month he wrote it. "I had that dream in the summer, so it should be around June and August," said Daniel while opening his journal. He began to find out the journal's divider in June and read one by one of his notes, but he didn't find any dream about marriage.

I felt my breath hitch, he couldn't be mocking me, right? I opened my mouth to promise anything unseasonable before he held up his hand, "But I might as well earn something, there's just so much you can do with a kind heart. Sentinels! I, Jordon Segal, arrest Harte Moon's authority and take the Pack under custody at the command of the King." As he said so, several men jumped into the ditch hole from behind him and chaos ensued. 'King...? Was a freaking royalty involved?!'

He eased the flap open and peered in. All four of the young lads who had come along were seated on the fur in front of Eleanor, facing the canvas wall. Breagha was holding up a lantern behind Eleanor, just illuminating her hands. Eleanor was whispering a story to them and using her hands to make images on the canvas walls, as though they were pictures in a book of stories. Fann settled down on the outside of the tent to watch the story unfold. He had no sooner settled down than Eleanor looked over and caught his eyes on her. She smiled at him and went back to the story. It wasn’t one he had heard before, not that he knew many children’s tales. Something about a sick old lion and a wise young

They ate the food in silence. After eating, they moved to the living room debating on which movie to watch. "Let's watch Lion King" nafisa suggested . "And why? "Khadija questioned. "Do I look like a baby to you "she added. Nafisa dropped the topic of watching cartoons before her cousin would take it far, they decided on watching The Meg which nafisa found weird . She doesn't like action or romantic movies, she would rather watch cartoon for the rest of her life. The movie was scary to fawaz, he wasn't familiar with such big fishes.

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I'd never told him, and he never bothered to ask. Dante quickly stopped a hotel employee and asked, "Which ballroom did Nina Ford book?" The employee checked the list before replying, "It was ballroom three, but…" Frowning, the employee continued, "Ms. Ford called us up two weeks ago to cancel the booking. She said the wedding ceremony had been canceled." Dante froze. The wedding had been canceled? At that moment, he felt as though his world had come crashing down.

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.