Wednesday Fanfic Novels & Stories

She then leaned toward me and whispered, "I actually saw the comment section during the wedding as well. They said that if I married you, I could protect you and prevent your tragic fate, Waylon." I was totally stunned for a moment, then my eyes welled up with tears, and I began to laugh. I looked into her bright eyes and saw my own reflection in them. "I love you too, Maisie." It was then that the final comment appeared in my mind. "Congratulations to Waylon and Maisie on changing the plot! Waylon has successfully changed the supporting male lead's fate, while Maisie, the Ultimate Romantic, has claimed her beloved! Here's to wishing Waylon and Maisie eternal happiness!"

I deliberately made him feel like I don’t really want him inside and it did work out, but what’s the catch? Things just wound up complicated and I think I was already scrambling for some ways to deal with this Ambrose crap. I went inside the house and Wednesday was more than ready to shoot all her artilleries at me. “Who’s that?” She asked as she inched her way towards the couch. “It’s a friend from school.” I replied. “What’s his name?” Wednesday was having her afternoon tea and seemed to be enjoying every sip of it. It even smelled good that it reached my nostrils even at the distance that I was at.

I saw the same girl who had served me the meal and I walked to her. “ I want to see you in my room later.” I said before walking up the stairs to my room. I wanted to go see my best friend but she was not back from her trip and all the friends I had here had left me when my company had begun to crumble, so I had absolutely nowhere to go. My door was thrown open and Joseph stormed inside the room. “What the hell did you do Felicity?”

So it was finally the weekend and I was supposed to meet up with Brenna for some study time but she choose Kendrick over me once again. I was seriously getting jealous. So much for supporting a healthy relationship. Since there wasn’t much to do apart from studying of course. I laid in my bed, threw the red blanket over myself and started reliving the scene yet again. Yes you guessed right. I’m talking about the shower scene. So it was a Wednesday and we had been defending our projects all week long. Charles was in school to listen to our defense.

I said as I folded my arms under my chest making my necklace turn in the bulge of my cleavage. Zach just snickered at me. We were silent till we reached the club. It might have only been Sunday but this place was busy. Apparently lady’s night is Wednesday and Sundays. Suddenly I felt very lively! I was ready to get in and have a drink and relax. I felt good.

"Maybe they developed feelings for each other after that. I mean, just look at the way Mr. Hawke is staring at Ms. Ford. There's no way you can convince me he doesn't love her." "That look in his eyes is killing me. Oh, my. When are they going to get married?" "Has anyone started writing fan fiction about them? I promise I'll be your most loyal reader!" "I've seen some! Quick! Check this link." "Huh? Why does it take me to an advert instead? Can someone report this?" "If anyone drops a fake link again, I'll get someone to hunt you down and teach you a lesson!" Upon reading these comments, Stephanie couldn't resist laughing.

-Wednesday- [Madison] I woke Wednesday morning with a feeling of nervous despair. While I got ready for my day, I asked my goddess to watch out for Ford and the Helvegr. If anything happened to him… I couldn’t imagine what losing him would do, to me, to the supernatural community, to the wolves. I begged her to keep him safe and alive.

Apart from that, the vamscren could only last me a few hours and John hadn’t known that I was a vampire yet. On one of the nights after I argued with Derick, I left the castle and went to see my Johnnie. Our relationship had grown so strong now, and we decided to take it to the next level tonight. I had a drink and waited for him to serve a few customers, before the waiter on night duty came to take over from him.

See you Wednesday. A pause. Then another message appeared on my screen. Looking forward to it. Three words. Simple, professional words that could mean nothing. Or could mean everything. I set my phone down and stared at the ceiling. Wednesday. I had two days until I saw him again. Two days to get my head straight, to figure out what the hell was happening to me, to decide if I was going to pursue this thing I shouldn't be feeling. Two days to talk myself out of the most dangerous attraction I'd ever experienced.

I believe that we need to experience some stages in order to reach the apex, and I have been thinking about this for a while, ever since Will assured me that he didn't mind being active, passive or flexible. We are working too much, and he usually sleeps at my house on the weekends, for him, I would sleep every day, and this has become a routine, I confess that I like it too much when he sleeps here, always hugging me. Being in love sometimes makes you a little stupid, and I believe I am like that, because Will told me he was having lunch with his mother, and I was a little lost without knowing what to do. I ended up calling Arthit and Oat, two of my best friends, to spend the afternoon here