Wonder Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Now it is going to be 4 psycho and Wade. I waited for Wade to come back; he has a key. But nothing Wade did could not come back. But why did he not come back? I fall asleep dreaming about what's going to happen tomorrow. I am excited to be in England sightseeing and eating food with my love! I went to sleep with a smile on my face. Wade POV:

Until dawn crept through the curtains. Until the package arrived. Until tomorrow became today. And the fantasy The forbidden, addictive, all-consuming fantasy Became forever. Fade out on the snow. On two new passports lying open on the dresser. On two gold bands glinting in the wea k morning light. On her moan soft, satisfied as he whispered against her skin: “The fantasy never has to end.”

Removing the pillow from my face, I said, "Yeah. Tomorrow we're going to find those Green Forest pack members that came here and see if any of them happen to be your mate." She rolled her eyes, "If one of them is, then we would be moving to the same pack. It's like I can't get rid of you even if I want to." I hummed in response, "Hey, be careful tonight. I know you'd like to believe that you're Wonder Woman but..." My sentence trailed off. I didn't want to think of what could possibly go wrong. She had met into countless accidents before but because of her werewolf healing, she came out mostly okay.

She seemed out of breath at this point due to her ranting, but I just sat back and listened, nodding my head. “I’m sorry, I just need to get this out, but like she has this whole villain thing going on. She’s dead set on ruining someone, she won’t say who, but she has me calling her friends and telling them to meet her at these crazy remote places. I feel like an evil henchman, Alice.” The more Hannah talked about this Cynthia lady, the more I was growing angry for her. I opened up the mini fridge under the desk, and handed her a bottle of water, which she accepted gracefully, taking a huge swig before continuing.

May asked her heart hopping almost to her throat. "I'm not sure what it is I heard, did you make anything out of the sound? Glenn was scared out of breath, he was really in for finding Emily but the superhero he may have fantasized being while growing up, his teenage self was nowhere to acheiving it. "Like a flapping sound of something, I can't ... Can't tell what exactly." Summer provided a bit of answer, no one else had a clue. "Maybe we should go back and ask for help from the others. I'm having a really bad feeling about this.

*** Ariana’s POV By day four, I was finally up and making my way back to the packless ward. Stretching my legs felt incredible after being confined to my room. The only real break from the boredom had been the delightful dreams about Draven. Vivid as they were, they were laughably far from reality. Especially the ones where we were running together in wolf form—talk about far-fetched fantasies. I didn’t have a wolf, so that kind of connection was impossible. Still, the warmth in my chest when I thought about it lingered even after I woke.

Hello readers We managed to update 18 chapters for Wonderings. We're trying our best to speed up the updates so we appreciate the patience and understanding. After we're done updating Wonderings, we'll be able to work on the next novel which is Shards of Time. We'll be able to update all of the remaining chapters to keep it up to date. Once again we apologize for the slow progress, author-nim is still in the hospital. We're working on author-nim's save files that's why we're still able to upload and edit the repeated chapters.

Kisha didn’t know where she was going, she only knew she couldn’t stay at home. The argument with Corey had ended hours ago, but his words were still circling inside her head. To conquer the world together is a great deal. She wanted to prove him wrong by letting him witness what she had just seen. She had even pretended to believe him. But now, walking alone through the busy streets of Stark City, she realized how deeply those words had reached. The evening crowd moved around her. Cars honked, people laughed, street vendors called out to passing customers and music drifted from an open shop. But Kisha heard none of it clearly. She simply walked, one street became another, then another. She

Deliberately forgot, but that's hardly the point. I grind my pussy against his hardness as he swipes my hair to one side. He buries his face in my exposed neck and takes a long sniff. "You smell like a real-life wet dream." Real-life wet dream? I laugh at my vivid imagination. Tens of women at work drool over Rhys Redmond, but I must be the only one filling up pages with fantasies of things that will never happen. If this doesn’t get me checked into a mental facility, nothing will.

“The islands are less creepy than this stretch of road,” Quill mutters, moving closer to me. “I keep expecting some ghost girl to show up.” “You’re a werewolf, Quill.” Beth rolls her eyes. “I’m sure you can take on a ghost.” “Are you kidding me?” Quill huddles closer to me. “I’m terrified of ghosts. The piece of land I lived on with my dad connected to this road with open fields on both sides. Do you know the number of accidents that happen yearly simply because of ghosts?”