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Last published Tue, Nov 16, 2021
Awesamdude x Male OC
Royalty Au
Side Story to 'Just a Servant' and 'How Do You Love?' Two books also by me, you may want to read these first to understand some references but if not that's ok :)
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"Y'know Paris, for as long as I've known you, you never seem to age."
Paris laughed softly, "Magician never reveals their secrets." He winked cheekily before returning to loom before him.
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Story will contain violence and swearing and blood, no smut cause I'm not comfortable writing that.
Enjoy! :D
Hello. I do not post on Wattpad anymore but after everything came out about Wilbur and Shelby and how he abused her I'm going to put a disclaimer here. This story was made with the intention of being the character portrayed through a screen. I relate none of this to Wilbur as a person, only to the character we were presented. If anyone has a problem with me leaving this up message me privately and we can discuss. Thank you.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.
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