Wicked Musical Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Wilson spitted. We are now the center of their eyes upon making this mess. "I will make sure you will beg me," Wilson added. Sebastian suddenly smirks at me and then looks at me. "Let's see, you know what is the reason why your beloved fiancé cheated? Because you are no fun and dumb." I hold tight to Wilson and stop him again. Luckily, some of the security helps me. Sebastian removes the hands of the security and manages to lift his middle fingers before leaving.

What I had begged for but couldn't get was easily obtained by Vivien. I had heard Dean mention the Willows family's security before - not even a fly could get in, let alone reporters. Without thinking, I knew this was deliberately arranged by Vivien. She is the whole force behind all this. She had finally succeeded in coming between Dean and me, or was I the hindrance in their love story the whole time? I didn't even close the page, just locked my phone screen. I was not interested in seeing any more of this. “Out of sight, out of mind.” Accalia, my inner wolf whispered.

"I pushed her under a moving trailer, and it crushed her. The police thought it was a hit-and-run, but I knew the truth. I had finally gotten rid of her, and I went to your father under the pretense of consoling him, giving him a shoulder to cry on...and then I drugged and seduced him." “I know you’ll be wondering why I treated you terribly and your dad did nothing. I cast a spell on him so he wouldn't see how I treat you and your sister. He's blind to my ways, and he'll never protect you from me." The pack members' outrage and disgust was now very visible. “Let’s stone get to death!” One pack member yelled. “No, let’s not do that, let’s keep her in a room and cut a piece of her every single

Aira’s POV “You guys are wicked !!” Danielle chuckled through our temporary group mindlink as he watched the eight witch fall into our trap and join the party to H E L L with her other seven friends. I am sure that they would have a pool party in burning oil and loads of fun with whips and forks. Haha. They deserved it. “Oh you haven’t seen ‘Wicked’ yet, dud,” Jax chuckled as everyone hid back in the shadows. “Ninth incoming in ten,” Danielle signaled.

It felt possessive. "You're trembling," he noted, his voice rough. "I'm c-cold," I lied. "You're not cold," he countered, his thumb tracing the strap of my nightgown. "You're scared. Of a little noise." "A little noise killed Whiskers," I whimpered, turning my face into his neck. The stubble there grazed my cheek. "Whiskers was a cat," Damian said, his grip tightening. "You're a woman, Skylar. You're stronger than you think."

After that, Mom held a celebration for Adelia's enrollment into university, ignoring me entirely. I'd died a slow and painful death in the end, having been deprived of food and water. After my death, Adelia got the university offer letter that should've belonged to me. She then officialized her relationship with Thomas, living the life that should've been mine. Only then did I understand that Mom had given me a cursed bottle of water to swap my exam score of 1250 with Adelia's score of 600. The bracelet Thomas gifted me had been cursed to swap fates as well.

“The pack’s offspring becomes powerful warriors, and then what?” “They’re meant to help out the Dark Goddess.” “Who?” Maddox stepped closer. “She was a witch. Then she turned into a vampire. Her lover betrayed her. She will seek your offspring to help her kill him.” “The lover?” “Yes.” She laid back down on the bed. Annoyance hit Maddox. “This is all about vampires?” “It is.” Aidan shook his head. “And that’s what that song was about.” Frantically, she looked around the room. “Where is it?”

"Fuck, what are you? A psycho stalker whore desperate to get laid? Just like your mother?" My late mom was a Pack hooker who got knocked up by Gamma Baldwin and I was the unwanted result who grew into the undesirable Omega. Horny and ignored. Now thanks to my lovely stepsister, everyone knew my fantasies. Now he knew. Damien sat with disgust on his face at the ugly revelation of what lay beneath the facade of my friendship. "Really? Ogling my boyfriend makes your pussy ache? What a loser. Babe, check this line out." My evil stepsister chuckled, clearly having fun. Having fun humiliating me.

The three witches vanished in thin air, leaving the scene that was now wrecked with rocks, sticks and debris. “Excellent job,” she smiled. “Now, I want you to take a deep breath.” Looking at her questioningly, she gave a bright smile. Taking in a large breath, I could smell Odessa as if she was standing right beside me. The warmth in my chest and the desire in my loins were unquestionable. I wanted to claim her. I wanted to hold her body next to me. Her smell, her touch, had made me become obsessed in a matter of seconds. My head darted from tree to tree, looking for my Fawn, my dragon clawing at the chest where the blockage of dark magic had sat.

Sarah's POV: I struggled to calm my breath as I danced with the most handsome and gorgeous guy I had ever seen. He stood right in front of me—the guy who had been the subject of my first crush. The same guy who took my breath away when we first met, the guy who made me keep thinking about him all the time but I didn’t realize that he was also the one who annoyed me, made my senior year a living hell, tried to ruin my life, and destroyed my image in front of my teachers. Despite all that, I found myself dancing with him, admiring his deep eyes that were fixed on me. His hand rested on my waist, while the other held mine, as we moved to the song 'Thinking about you.' He gazed into my eyes with