The Last Hour - Emmalyne - Wattpad

Story cover for The Last Hour by Emowriter1234

The Last Hour

Leituras 230
Votos 44
Capítulos 26
Tempo 2h 5m

Leituras 230
Votos 44
Capítulos 26
Tempo 2h 5m

betrayal deaths justwriteit lbgt limited misha paranormal romance wattys2016

I've got a story to tell you, a story about me and some monsters... Yes, the bedtime stories your mother and father told you when you were young are real. They're all real, from vampires to werewolves, and a thousand more that I can go on about, but I don't have that much time to tell you. My story begins with where I was last night...Todos os Direitos Reservados

betrayal deaths justwriteit lbgt limited misha paranormal romance wattys2016

26 capítulos

Inscreva-se para adicionar The Last Hour à sua biblioteca e receber atualizações

ou

Diretrizes de Conteúdo

Talvez você também goste

The Divisions Volume I, de laowritten

-Completed- Ranked #10 in Divisons on 6/10/2019 When I was younger my mother would tell me stories, and not stories about true loves kiss or fairy godmothers; no, unlike most parents my mother was honest, she didn't lie to her children. It was one of the many things that I loved about her and one of the many things I hated. For years every night, I would beg for her to let the princess live and let the dragon die but she never listened. I'm glad she didn't, she was preparing me. Preparing me for this moment because you see though the seven dwarves and flying boys didn't exist in the real world there was one thing that each story got right, one thing that wasn't just a tale... the monsters. They were everywhere even when you couldn't see them, you felt them. The feeling of someone staring you down, the chills on the back of your neck, those weren't coincidences or cold gusts of wind. Those were us. They were happening and you ignored them. Why do you think when you turned the light off in one room you race to another where it's still on? Why you make sure to cover your feet with the blankets at night? Or why you pull back the shower curtains when you're taking a shit because you fear that someday someone might actually be standing behind them? Waiting for you. Waiting for you to stop noticing, caring, trying. This is not just your fear, well part of it is, but the other parts are because you remember. You remember experiencing this in some way, we just got you to forget. Because everyone forgets about us eventually. I mean it's pretty obvious what we are isn't it? Vampires, demons, bloodsuckers; god, I hated the word. The problem was we weren't the only monsters that shared this place with you. There were many more of us; werewolves, skinwalkers, witches, golems. We all existed, we all just knew how to exist. Monsters have been around before we even knew how to tell their stories.

A Twisted Cinderella, de Frozen_Ice213

Book One Devastated by her father's sudden death Victoria must go live with a mother she never knew about, upon her arrival things go from back to down right creepy. First thing she meets her siblings her father had failed to mention in her sixteen years of life, and her mother promptly locks her in the attic. Her only companies are the fantasies of her notes and theories about the strange things going on. Desperately lonely, Victoria watches from the window as her family leaves for a night each month to attend "meetings." While their gone one night only to discover why her mother has kept her locked up. She knows their secret, she must fight for her freedom . . . and possibly her life. This is part of a series, Girl Among Wolves. Book One A Twisted Cinderella Book Two Beastly Beauty

Alpha Lilly, de Ruhu95

An Alpha female finds her inner Alpha and grows in power. Will she find her mate? Is he her true mate? What are the Rouges planning? Will her over protective Father lighten up? Will Lilly be able to keep her Alpha? Let's find out together. Story excerpt You would probably love my life. Believe me most people would. I have full run of the place all I could ever wish is given to me at a simple request. I train every day with the best fighters. Then I watch tv hang out with friends. Eat what ever I want. Everything you could wish for at my fingertips. So why do I hate my life you ask? I open my door. "Do you need anything princess?" Dalton asks from his perch outside my door. "Will you ever go back to calling me Lilly?" I ask rolling my eyes at his formality. We grew up together and he was my best friend. Now that he works directly for my father he is bound by father's stupid rules. "You know I can't." Dalton says as he looks at the ground "Your father would kill me" "I'm going for a run." I say bluntly and turn my back to him. Dalton grabs my arm. "Wait you have to get permission" I twist out of his grasp and he grabs my other arm. Pulling me into him. "So concerned with my father Alt? What would he say if he saw us now?" I whispered in his ear. That got his attention and he released me on the spot. I step away and stand tall. "I could tell father and..." "You wouldn't" Dalton says with his stupid grin I havent seen seance we were pups. I lean in "Maybe, maybe not, who knows what might slip, Alt. You know I'm bad at keeping secrets." "NO! Come on please. I don't want to lose my position. (or my life) You wouldn't do that to me would you Lil?" I got him. As soon as I heard my name slip his lips I knew I'd won. "Tit for tat Alt. I keep your secret you keep mine. Now, I AM going for a run." Dalton rolls his eyes and reclaims his position at my door. "One hour" he says "or I'll tell your father myself!"

My Dead Sister's Mate (Book One of Witfall Pack) (Completed), de RissaleWriter

Read with 'They Call Me Foxy' ____________________________________________________________ I never thought I would have a mate, seeing that I had given up my chance over a century ago for power. I never thought that I would have a person to lean on. I would never get to become a mother, even though I wanted to become one. I never thought that I would find love. And, I never thought I would find love in an unexpected place. But, one quest, one pack, and one Alpha later, I found my mate. What I didn't expect was to be mated to my dead sister's mate. _______________________________________ NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK. Thanks. ~Rissa

Sold to my Mate (COMPLETED), de Nationals_duhh

I'm Amara Harper, I am 17 (I think?), and I am rogue. My dad and my mom died in a wolf attack, so my brother and I live in a small house by the woods. You may think this is a perfect life, but it's not. My brother is a gamble addict. Every time he loses he comes home and drinks, then hits and kicks me over and over again. I cook and clean, I don't go to school, instead I learn online behind closed doors. My brother was in so deep, so he offered me up. And I am currently in shock, because the guy said...Yes 16,825 words Read my story and you will know what it was like to be 'Sold to my Mate'

Hotheads *Paul Lahote*, de evelyn_zavalat

It's going to be a month since mom, my brother and I have moved to the Quileute reservation. My mother, Nina Ka-e-te-nay Uley , said that everywhere she went it reminded her of dad. So we came here to my cousin Sam Uley from our father's side, and to one of her friends who lives in Forks. Evan took dad's death a little bit worse then my older brother, Aaron, and I. My older brother and I are trying, no Aaron and I are being strong for our younger brother and mother. We learn the secrets of our cousin, and why our father died I meet mom's friends, and they are nothing like what I expected. With her changing brings a very rough future. I'm Dominique Alejandra Uley. My messed up life is so messed up and I'm in love with the person I least expected. Paul Lahote.

I'M THE ALPHA, de abbie_ms

I have only ever had one meaning in life TO KILL, but that all changed when I turned 18. I met the love of my life, without knowing that he would love me for me and save my life. * please don't steal any of my ideas or my story because this has taken me a long time to come up with this book and the ideas. If you do steal my ideas I will report you.* * this book will have coarse language so your reading at your own risk*

A World Divided, de DemonKing2099

Tell me have you heard stories about monsters and things that go bump in the night wondering if they are true only to be told their not well what if I told you the stories about monster were real would you be interested.

Midnight Luna (#Wattys2015), de _LightBringer_

Outcast. Bullied. Hated. Rejected. This was Hailey Johnson's life and she hated it. She takes a stand and decides to run away. As a rogue she comes upon a new pack who fortunately accept her into their pack. She was finally happy and felt loved and wanted. But this was short lived. When an unexpected visitor enters her life things go down hill. She was placed with a great burden by the fates. Will she be able to carry this burden? Or will she give up? And what happens when her ex-mate enters her life again? Her happy contended life. Read on to Enjoy the heart break, jealousy, family and mate drama..!!!

I'm Rogue Because I'm Different (GirlxGirl), de Anonymous-Anonymous

I'm Rogue because I'm different, my pack beat me and my parents left me to die.

Talvez você também goste

Slide 1 of 10

The Divisions Volume I cover

A Twisted Cinderella cover

Alpha Lilly cover

My Dead Sister's Mate (Book One of Witfall Pack) (Completed) cover

Sold to my Mate (COMPLETED) cover

Hotheads *Paul Lahote* cover

I'M THE ALPHA cover

A World Divided cover

Midnight Luna (#Wattys2015) cover

I'm Rogue Because I'm Different (GirlxGirl) cover

The Divisions Volume I

-Completed- Ranked #10 in Divisons on 6/10/2019 When I was younger my mother would tell me stories, and not stories about true loves kiss or fairy godmothers; no, unlike most parents my mother was honest, she didn't lie to her children. It was one of the many things that I loved about her and one of the many things I hated. For years every night, I would beg for her to let the princess live and let the dragon die but she never listened. I'm glad she didn't, she was preparing me. Preparing me for this moment because you see though the seven dwarves and flying boys didn't exist in the real world there was one thing that each story got right, one thing that wasn't just a tale... the monsters. They were everywhere even when you couldn't see them, you felt them. The feeling of someone staring you down, the chills on the back of your neck, those weren't coincidences or cold gusts of wind. Those were us. They were happening and you ignored them. Why do you think when you turned the light off in one room you race to another where it's still on? Why you make sure to cover your feet with the blankets at night? Or why you pull back the shower curtains when you're taking a shit because you fear that someday someone might actually be standing behind them? Waiting for you. Waiting for you to stop noticing, caring, trying. This is not just your fear, well part of it is, but the other parts are because you remember. You remember experiencing this in some way, we just got you to forget. Because everyone forgets about us eventually. I mean it's pretty obvious what we are isn't it? Vampires, demons, bloodsuckers; god, I hated the word. The problem was we weren't the only monsters that shared this place with you. There were many more of us; werewolves, skinwalkers, witches, golems. We all existed, we all just knew how to exist. Monsters have been around before we even knew how to tell their stories.