《A Cheer Captain and a Alpha (Bucky x Willa)》Vanna's spell...(part 2)
Advertisement
3 hours later...
Wyatt's pov: as I walk out of the wolf den with Wynter, to go back to the hospital, cause Willa's awake from her coma, it starts to rain and, y'know what that means! That theres gonna be a storm! And I hate storms! We finally, arrive at the hospital.
Wynter: "hey Willa, how're you feeling?"
Willa: "not bad, actually!"
Wyatt: "I'm glad to hear that!"
Wynter: "same!"
Vanna's pov: omg, I can't believe it worked! I can't believe he's dumb enough, to go with the person who has a crush on him, to go get coffee! Plus I hate Willa. And she's out of the way, cause I put her in a coma! I still can't believe that worked, Bucky's all mine, now..I really hope Willa doesn't wake up!
45 minutes later...
(At the wolf den)
Wyatt: *shaking*
Wynter: "Wyatt, baby calm down. The storm can't hurt you!" *Gets closer to Wyatt and starts cuddling him*
Wyatt: *starts cuddling Wynter*
Wynter: "I'll make sure to keep you safe, okay?" *Smiles*
Wyatt: "o-okay, thanks" *puts his head on Wynter's chest*
Wynter: "aw no problem, cutie!" *Kisses Wyatt*
Wyatt: "kisses Wynter back, and falls asleep in her arms*
3 hours later...
(It stops raining)
Willa: "I'm gonna go on a walk, see you guys later!"
Wyatt: "okay, bye Willa stay safe!"
Willa: "I will!"
A couple minutes later...
Willa: *walking around Seabrook*
Vanna: *kisses Bucky*
Willa's pov: a-am I seeing this, r-right? No, no this can't be true, this can't be real!
Vanna: *smiles*
Willa: *starts crying and runs back to the wolf den*
Wynter: "W-Willa?"
Wyatt: "what's wrong?"
Willa: "Bucky's cheating on me, with Vanna!!!" *Runs to her room crying*
Wyatt: "WHAT?! I can't believe him!!!"
Wynter: "wait..something doesn't seem right"
Wyatt: "huh? What do you mean?"
Wynter: "I know for a fact, that Bucky would never cheat on Willa. So...he must be spelled!!!"
Wyatt: "your right!!!"
Advertisement
Fort Geranium
'Mariana''Lieutenant''Admiral''Europa Airgetlam'Those are some of the names people have taken to calling me but it wasn't always like this. I used to lead a much simpler life as a florist but apparently fate didn't like that I was wasting my time. Cruelly was my life taken away from me and I found myself in another world with a different identity: Mariana Von Ulysses. Another world, another life, it's all the same to me. The only reason I ever became a florist in the first place was because it was an easy opportunity for me to live comfortably. That's really all I ever wanted, to live 'comfortably', and perhaps I didn't have any grand ambitions of my own but what's wrong with that? However this new world is hellbent on not letting me have it my way. Wave after wave of problems, from monsters to national politics, it seeks to drive me towards the center of all these inane drivel. If that wasn't bad enough, apparently humans are hated in this world, eh? I'm a human too... Fine, you want it your way world? If you push then I'll push back! I'll solve these problems the only way I know how: Flowers! Don't underestimate their poisonous attributes just because they have cute colors and girly patterns. Orcs? Elves? Humans? Fairies? Dwarves? Dragons? Titans? Celestials? Ascendeds? Gods? To stand before me means that they have forfeited their lives. I shall show them all, the deadliness of plants... The slow and agonizing torture of poison and venom, swirling within your system as you writhe in excruciating pain. It burns you from the inside with no escape. The only release from this hell would be 'death'. That is my power. In the end, the world does not seem to want to leave me alone. Thus I've come to a conclusion: the only way to make myself truly comfortable in this world is a hostile take over! So let me demonstrate their powers to you; I'll let you taste the reason why they call me the 'Flower of Malice'.
8 216The Weapon of Truth
Nothing is as it seems in the city of death... Evan Engle is an assassin in the most dangerous city in the world. He is trained in the art of taking lives. But there's just one problem: he can't bring himself to kill. Corbin Regilus is an estranged prince, cast out of his family and his cushy royal life for being a demigod, a child of the moon. Soon, with a desperate Evan looking for a kill and a bounty on Corbin's head, their fates collide and they are forced to meet. Will their collision cause an explosion big enough to destroy the universe or will the two polar opposites combine and make an something entirely new?
8 143A Coder's Guide To Magic
Magic, you wave your hand, use up some mana, call out the name and stuff happens; that's how it usually works. Not in this world... Otto is a slightly unhinged programmer brought to a fantasy world where magic exists, not as a list of spells or a wall of icons you press but as a detailed system of commands and mechanics allowing one to problem solve encounters and create countless inventions! With one goal on his mind, to learn all he possibly can about magic, Otto will be thrust into a troubled world where magic is heavilly regulated and the corupt nobilty wield god-like powers and arcane tools passed down through generations. Will Otto join the system? Try to overthrow it or completely ignore it on his quest for knowledge? Or maybe he'll fall prey to it...
8 244RE: Cooking knife
A peculiar cooking knife falls in love with other 'cute' knives just kidding.There are many stories about the Hero but what about their blade?The birth of a legandary blade.It starts a kind of heavy but what do you expect if you were a knife?A 3 day write for fun project4 Short chapters, 1 larger.Hope you'll like it.-Recommended FF : re:sword
8 126NiceOneNoMicroSon
Bobby was a normal child - until his parents decided to improve his future chances with bleeding edge technology.
8 170Infinite Swordsman and His Cafe
A man was filling a CYOA that ROB sends to his email. Now he is in the other universe and tries to have a simple life and finish the task that ROB gives him. Try to survive for ten years.
8 79