Wednesday Fanfiction Novels & Stories

There was no sign of deceit or lies on his face. I smiled at him before leaning down to his face and reclaiming his lips, “I don’t blame you. If I were you, I would be whooped too.” ~~~ WOLF POV Wednesday rolled by faster than we had anticipated, more because I wasn’t looking forward to a long week without Sky in it. I mean, the mere thought of it was sickening enough. All I could think about was her pearly teeth as she smiled and the sound of her laughter which has become my favorite sound in the world. I loved being around her, she made me feel alive. So a bloody week without my doze of her was something I didn't look forward to.

Therefore, that night, Blaze Hudson didn't catch a glimpse of sleep as all he heard was Diva screaming in victories and talking to her gaming friends. He couldn't comprehend. Was her passion a curse or a good thing for him? ###

The priest questioned. Silence engulfed me as I stared at him. The man I was getting married to. A man whom I felt nothing for. Not one ounce of love. Love… That I doubted even existed, except in books. “Yes.” I finally let out and watched Orson’s brows flatten to show his relief. “Do you, Orson Wilson—“ “Yes, yes, just get this over with.” He ordered, his face expressionless. Soon, we were walking out of the church, the only one we had found in three hours of driving, barely holding hands, acting like the strangers we were.

The vibrator is still buzzing somewhere in the sheets. He reaches over and turns it off. "Good girl," he says into my hair. "Very good girl." I decide then that Friday nights are definitely my favorite nights. End of Arc 3: Sugar and Sin

Theodora's POV I spent the next three days glued to my laptop researching werewolves. Ava came over every afternoon after school and we dove deep into every website, forum, and article we could find. Most of it was complete garbage. Fantasy fiction dressed up as fact. Conspiracy theories written by people who clearly had too much time on their hands.

"She performs Wednesday." "Wednesday," I said. Nikki picked up her glass, took a drink, and set it down. "I will do it," she said. I did not say anything in response. There was nothing to say. Nikki had agreed and Wednesday was four days away and the thing we had been working toward for months was now a date on a calendar with a plan attached to it. All four of us in the room knew what Wednesday meant. None of us needed to name it.

Which is what I'm doing on this new day. Wednesday is my chance to recover the week. I refuse to let it go down as crappy as it started. Vincent was wishy-washy at best and his refusal to answer any of my questions or talk to me about our non-relationship was absolutely grating on my nerves. I wouldn't let it happen again. I've sat around and let him stomp his feet and act ridiculous long enough. It was time for me to take charge.

BRYAN It's Wednesday, and all Wednesdays are off days, along side Saturdays and Sundays. I jump out of bed and head to my planning board. I dust off the previous plans from yesterday, which included “Have Maria over for sex” and I laugh at myself. I'm beginning to see how pathetic my life really is. I write down fresh plans for the day, and I decide to leave Maria, or sex, out of my plans. Binge watch Grey's Anatomy

As many of you also know my first language isn't English so please be kind about the mistakes, I'll edit them. The updates will be every 'Sunday' because I have started my University. This is a werewolf romance story, a totally different genre compared to my previous work. I hope Theodore and Celeste will receive the same amount of love that Alessandro and Valentina were lucky enough to get. Please do comment my loves as it keeps me motivated.. ♥️

Zee growled back “I have a betrothed! And I will marry her!” “Then prepare to die in the process!” Zee hissed. “SO BE IT!” I hurled a pan at the wall and it came clashing, flour filling the air like confetti. The flour pouring down reminded me of the day my mind shifted towards Wren. It had been snowing the day Dad found out. That was where the story stopped being simple.