Wesley Wyndam-pryce Buffy Novels & Stories

So, I pushed that small button, and it said *Ding dong*. Wow, it's really amazing! I heard some commotion inside, but still, no one's opening the door. So, I hit it again. And this time, someone yelled, "Coming!" Then the door opened, revealing a very shocked-looking girl that is about my age. This must be Cassandra Williams, Pryce's best friend. She got blonde hair, too, like Pryce, but my Baby-blue got way better hair. Well, Pryce is way better and more beautiful than anyone I laid my eyes on. Alright, enough about her for now.

*Pryce Winsley's POV* --- "Everything started with me living a normal, quite luxurious human life. I was fine doing things I used to do, co-manage the academy I inherited from my mother, calling and chatting with my best friend who's a few thousand miles away from me, and meeting with my dad regularly for dinner. And my life unexpectedly turned upside down when I met a lovely but rude girl at my bookstore who had spilled my iced coffee on my chest. She is so damn mean on so many levels. Honestly, she is beautiful, but she's an insolent human being. It's a great turn-off, indeed. Well, that was my first impression of meeting Blair.

I stood frozen in place, taking it all in. Papa gently patted my back. He then pulled out his phone and made a call, saying in a terrifyingly cold voice, "Go send out the order—tell everyone in the Famiglia to drop everything and get to Mirthaven in an hour. Vittoria, my darling daughter, has been bullied."

His human wife was a native of Barrow but has been traveling with the Vampire Nest ever since. Wynn was eating a huge piece of steak with baked potatoes. Shysie rolled her eyes at the sight of her brother eating. Wynn looked up and gave her a big messy smile. “Jealous?” Wynn asks with a mouth full of food. Shysie stuck her tongue out at him.

“But if this place helps me become Beta, I’ll suck it up.” I rolled my eyes. We were headed toward the dorms when a sleek black car pulled into the inner lot. Tinted windows. Diplomatic plates. No guessing what that meant. The door opened. A tall guy stepped out. Clean-cut, tailored, and too damn graceful. Everything about him screamed power and old money. And when his eyes scanned the crowd, the energy shifted. “Who’s that?” I asked Xavier. “Must be Wesley,” he muttered. “Lycan Prince from the North. Danger in a custom coat. Stay away.”

“You bumpkin! Get your mind out of the gutter. You are not worthy!” Wesley came over with a smirk and continued, “You think Buffy will be interested in you? She’s going to treat you like a servant, cleaning her house and doing the dishes!” Kaze said, “Buffy, I want you to slap him to shut him up, or else I will walk right away.” He knew Buffy wanted his help, thus she went through all that to lure him into playing. He was not afraid of using it to his advantage. Wesley scoffed, “You little shit. You think too highly of yourself. Buffy is my…”

The buffalo caught off guard as it felt sharp fangs on its neck, it tried to put up a fight by moving its head and body constantly, trying to shove the wolf off its back, but Vance deepened his sharp claws on his prey's backside as he pushed his fangs even deeper into its neck, slowly feeling the Buffalo losing consciousness as it fell on the ground breathing its last as blood seeped through its brown skin and seeped into the soil below. Purple, along with Astrid Jenne and Betty, was standing near the meeting spot with a soft cotton towel and a metal water bottle in each of their hands, waiting patiently along with a few more omegas and betas for the return of their Alphas. 'Have you seen Va

The beautiful woman said. Wesley's Mother was very beautiful and extremely georgeous with short blonde hair and shimming grey eyes. She was practically a female version of Wesley and it would have been so much better if she had a female child. Wesley's Dad wasn't like Wesley in any way. He was quiet and well reserved and also good looking but nothing or no one could compare to Wesley's good looks. My eyes roamed round and caught his two best friends, Liam Kingston, another billionaire Greek god with amazing features then Laurel, one of the most beautiful women in the world; Hollywood's A-lister and one of the most highest paid celebrities in the world. A slim beautiful blonde was seated clos

but definitely a close second. Me: UGH, LUCA! When will I ever learn?! The Linc to My Fish: Sis, you could be the most intelligent person on this planet, yet love can still turn anyone into a fool. Me: Great, first Buffy and now you. The Linc to My Fish: Who's Buffy? Ummm, excuse me? Buffy immediately chimes in inside my head. I'm Buffy the Vampire Slayer, the most cheerful, determined, witty, lovable, and strongest natural leader you'll ever encounter, pal!

"What? Do I look like a five year old, or are you normally this rude?" "I'm not being rude to you," the women with a Mediterranean cast to her features reposed. "You've put us behind the other ladies. In case you haven't figured it out, that's a bad thing on our first day." "Am I to believe this is your first day?" I smirked. We stopped by another woman's desk. Did I mention that this corporation must raid beauty pageants for their staff? Buffy was a medium height brunette with long hair and a perfectly shaped oval face. Her eyes were the lightest shade of brown I'd ever seen – almost golden.