Wednesday Wattpad Novels & Stories

Wesley breaks the lock. “Okay, so this particular diary started October 9th, 2021, It’s Saturday, I was out by the creek, and he sprang from the water. His perfect abs dripping with water. His hair in his eyes. I hate he was wearing swim trunks. He looked at me, Atlas looked at me today! In four days, I have to fight him in training. I don’t know what to do. I love him so much. I could be just another she-wolf he takes the woods, but I want him to see me as his Luna.” I grab the book from him and read the rest to myself.

Her living room window allows her to see the beautiful night sky adorned with bright lights shaming the stars and even the moon. She imagines Nate and Nina looking at that same beautiful sky after having a lovely dinner while she dines on hot noodle and a cup of coffee. "I'm so pathetic. How did I become like this?" she asked herself. She's about to call for food delivery when Ivy's call came in. She already knows exactly what she's going to ask her. "I just talked to the TV producer. She's okay with the third book being launched in January next year. She told me they would broadcast the series in three weekends in February," Ivy said.

Chapter 1: Every day is the same. Place: City, Anywhere United States of America. The thrift store smelled of sweaty bodies, dust, and mothballs. The sunny weather had brought people out of their houses now that the snow had started to melt. Murry thought that the store was busier than usual for a Wednesday. He wrinkled his nose as he finished emptying his cart of books onto the empty shelves.

Benjeming Waltson was furiously telling Wills Watson about the news. Seeing that he had become warm, Benjeming Waltson said: "Third Sister-in-Law, don't watch the news today." "You're talking about the news about my lack of humanity?" "Damn, have you finished reading?" She shrugged. "I went to work at the school today. Don't we have Sabranda in our office? She knows everything." Wills Watson looked at her: "Why didn't you tell me just now?" "I'm in a good mood right now, so I don't care about these things."

Donald would be forced to live in the same conditions that he had inflicted on his daughter for the past eight years. The familiar zit and burrure of a cherry trill came up from somewhere unseen and the mercenaries all paused to listen. It sounded again. And a third time, ending with a triple of the zit sound which confirmed it as the signal from Uilleam. Dinner was being served in the great hall.

These days she seemed to have more appetite than usual. “We are leaving three days from now to rescue the women kidnapped by the rouges.” Travis suddenly spoke. Alice looked at him. This must be what they discussed earlier. Fear slowly crept inside her. Travis held her hands as he saw worry in her beautiful eyes. “I’ll be fine,” he said, reassuring her lovely mate. They both ate in silence thinking what will happen.

Later that morning, the temptation and the crazy thoughts were gone and I could only pray that they’d never return. Author Note: Dear gentle readers, this author can hardly believe that Book 2 of TTWA series is now officially completed! How are you all doing? If there is a third book called Mad Witch, will you read it? Once again, this author would like to thank everyone for their supports to his stories especially the A.R. WereWorld series! Have a splendid day!

“Please, come sit.” “Can you believe that the full moon is next week?” Evan asked as he eased himself into the Adirondack rocker next to mine. “It seems like it was only yesterday when we sat beneath the last full moon on the back patio to chat. Time sure flies.” “Really? A full moon already?” I frowned. I’d spent so much time dwelling on Peter and Max that I’d lost track of time. “I see that you’re reading a book about a werewolf,” he said as he pointed to the book in my lap. “Do you believe in them?”

Alpha Avery Thursday finally arrives and I have everything in place for Damon to run things while I’m gone. I’m super happy Max agreed to live with Damon and his mate, Jasmine. I know they’ve been trying for pups but have been unsuccessful. I load up my suitcase into the SUV along with Mason. I look over and he is pleading for help as our mother is crying, refusing to let him go. I chuckle as I get her to hug me and he takes off, jumping into the car.

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.