Wheatley X Chell Novels & Stories

"I prepared something for you today." … Night fell. Wyatt brought her to an open-air viewing platform. Rhea assumed it was some kind of performance until the host’s voice rang out, amplified and electric. "Tonight’s special event! Mr. Wyatt Wren versus the Tibetan mastiff ‘Black Fury’!" Rhea shot to her feet. "Have you lost your mind?!" Wyatt only smiled at her gently. "The injuries you suffered back then… I’ll repay them a hundredfold." The iron cage opened. The massive mastiff roared and charged.

That evening down in Mysticfall, Tyler Dawson entered the stone arch of the Lube mansion, bringing the raw news of Charles Whitaker’s sudden termination with him. "I didn't think Chloe would turn into such a lethal hunter, Ada," Tyler said, cracking the seal on a jar of mountain moonshine and taking a long draw. "The old man was begging on his knees in the snow, but her stick didn't waver once. I find her current scent rather terrifying."

We got outside, I sat down on one of the benches. Everyone had reached a designated spot to start practicing their wrestling. My eyes were darting between my mates. I watched as Arrow rolled his eyes as Sheila apparently talked on and on. Arion looked equally annoyed at Jackie. I watched helplessly as the coach blew his whistle signaling the start of the wrestling lesson. I saw Sheila try to jump on Arrow from behind, he easily grabbed her and flipped her onto her back on the ground. Arion was holding onto Jackie as she tried to break out of his grasp. I looked back at Arrow to see Sheila jump at him like she was going to knock him over. To my utter shock, he caught her. I watched his face t

perfect juliana:- what perfect are you going to kill my father velliam:- no I am talking about food it's so good (they finish their food and go to sleep ) novsitle:- bro what you do there in fight velliam:- I just kill his pride form soul and result is Good and there might be possibilities that he become empty shell like dead from inside novsitle:- you did something dangerous and you don't know whether you succeed or not velliam:- no I know I will be succeed and tell me what the heck you doing novsitle:- what are you saying velliam:- how can you spend time with her in library and I Stickley told you to say away from noble

Upon noticing the look of disbelief on Charity’s face, she smiled and said, “You’re probably unaware that the attorney representing the Langley family this time is Mr. Shea. Chester Jewell pulled some strings with him and asked him to get you imprisoned forever.” “Chester Jewell?” Upon hearing the name, Charity felt as if her heart was burning. There was no one crueler than her first love. “Considering that you’re going to die soon, I shall be kind and tell you something. Previously, Chester agreed to be in a relationship with you not because he was in love with you. He had a bet with me, and he had to be with you because he lost the bet. By the way, he said that the fact you slept with him

Pathetic. In the next few seconds, the attacking werewolves around Syke fell to the ground one after the other, with heavy thuds, unable to get back up. “WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WAITING FOR? GRAB HER AND MOVE YOUR ASS!!” Chloe yelled from where she was dancing between attacks from the warriors adamant to bring her down. Syke glared down at Rhea and grabbed her by her hair, “No more fucking games—argh!!!” Rhea threw a fistful of sand right into his face as she turned, the tremendous force she used making it feel like a barrage of sharp rocks in Syke’s face. With a twist of her leg, she kicked him backwards.

Daisy unlocked the door and stepped inside first. “Chelly,” she called. “You have a visitor.” Silence. Then, from down the hallway, a door opened slowly. Chelle stepped out. She was wearing an oversized T-shirt and shorts, her hair pulled into a loose bun. No makeup. No armor. Just her. Simon’s chest tightened painfully. For a moment, none of them spoke. Chelle’s eyes moved to him—and hardened. “You didn’t tell me,” she said to Daisy. “I told you someone was coming,” Daisy replied gently. “I didn’t say who.”

There were no predators lurking or anything to explain the animals' panic. Cherryl set the umbrella down when she reached the fence and climbed through the rails. "Easy now, you're alright. There's nothing to be scared of; you are a werewolf for heaven’s sake," she cooed as she walked slowly up to the cows. Homer was shaking his head with his impressive horns and stomping his hooves, so she moved to Gale first. Just as she laid her hand on Gale's shoulder, a brilliant light blinded her. She jerked her head up; her first thought was that a helicopter had spotlighted them. But what would a helicopter be doing out in the country?

Chel asked as tear were about to leave her tear duct “ Yes I’m going to marry Lucretia and why shouldn’t I marry her? You decided to lie to me when you loved someone else, you knew you had been pregnant for him then you came and laid in my face that you were pregnant with my child, God! You expect me to come back and beg you to get married to me, of course not” Chel couldn’t say a word she just stared at him

She kissed his cheek again. Jesus! Charleigh couldn’t breathe. The air had stuck in her lungs. She managed to look away before they caught her instinctual reaction. She knew from the start it was a bad idea, yet she took her chances. “Thanks, El. You’re the best.” “I know,” she replied enthusiastically. “Wait, El. I’d like you to meet Architect Charleigh Wrylee.” When she heard her name, she looked at them. “Wait a sec. The Charleigh Wrylee?” Ella’s eyes widened. “Oh, my God! I’m a fan. I’m so happy to meet you in person, Architect Wrylee.” The woman gripped her hand for a handshake so excitedly.