Drunken Nights

Drunken Nights

  • WpView
    Reads 30
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Nov 1, 2013
It stared off as an drunken game. "Guys! Listen, I think we should put Paul's number on one of the albums." Toms drunken words came out in a slur as he waved his glass, some of the beer spilling out onto the floor. Jay nodded in the corner, more drunk then ever. Max nodded enthusiastically next to him. "Great idea mate! That'll drive him mad!" He clutches his stomach with a hiccup of drunken laughter. Nathan sat at the table, drunk but not to where he didn't have any common sense. "Guys... c'mon. That isn't a good idea, she could give it too people..." He sighs and takes another drink of his pint. Max laughs. "Don't be a party pooper Nath! It'll be fun.." Nathan shrugs with a sigh and downs the rest of the drink. They had no clue what madness they were in for.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Set on fire
  • Beneath
  • Ashes Of You And I (Completed) | ✔️
  • 🥊 Hate or Fate 💕 {Enemies to Lovers}
  • The Boy with the Violet Eyes
  • Love Maybe?
  • Lloyd, The Green Ninja Blog #1
  • Thea
  • The Unsuccessful Writer
  • His Slut Of The Week || Wattys 2016

This story is about a girl called Vanessa. She is fifteen and has three brothers so as you can imagine she can take a punch. She was tough and strong and has a very crazy sense of humour and loves pranks. And her whole family are werewolves. At school one day she sees this group of guys beating up another guy so she steps in and beats the guys up. About a week later when they are out for dinner in respect of their sister that died at birth. When they arrive home they find their house in flames being fought by firemen. It was all burnt to a crisp. Nothing could be saved. Except a heart shaped locket that belonged to her mum who died almost three years ago. It was pure gold. The group of boys that she beat up had started the fire as revenge for hurting their pride. She marched over to them and slapped the leader, who was also the alpha of the neighbouring pack right across the face. Everything changed when she felt sparks fly up her arm...

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines