Julia Wyld
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Stories (12/0)
Warning Label
There should be a warning about mixing alcohol and hormones. Like put a warning on the bottle of booze, ‘caution, do not drink excessively when horny and trapped on an island with your crush.’ I know it’s on the longer side, but it’s true. Who can be responsible when they mix? Fire and oil, one fueling the other
By Julia Wyld10 months ago in Filthy
Kiss or Kill
I am from a family of assassins. At age 21, we get to join actual missions. Our training becomes more difficult. Luckily for me, my family has been training me my whole life. You see, I’m a Sterling. Yep, I come from a long line of killers. We are number one ranked. When you want to get the job done, you call us. Personally, I have always rebelled, fighting against my family to be normal. I would sneak out to meet friends. I would skip training to go to the club and meet boys. My parents were never happy about it, but being daddy’s princess, I never got too much punishment from them.
By Julia Wyldabout a year ago in Filthy
Southern Bell Part Two
A single tear slips down my cheek as all our memories come rushing back. And the most important one, why we were no longer together. Fear courses back through my veins and I slide off his lap quickly. "Mac! Where are you going?" Hunter reached after me. Almost running back into the house, I say, "I can't."
By Julia Wyld2 years ago in Filthy
Southern Bell Part One
Belmont, Georgia. I stepped of the plane and the humidity hit me like a freight train. Instantly my clothes began to stick to me, and my hair became flat and clung to my face. Heading over to the baggage claim, where my friend waited for me. Best friends to be exact. Together since high school, but she got offered an amazing job opportunity down here, so she moved away from me.
By Julia Wyld3 years ago in Filthy
Adventures with a Stranger
She took a deep breath and the intoxicating aroma of spice filled her nose. Her dark chocolate eyes fluttered open to see the light peaking through the curtains. Morning already? She thought to herself as she let her eyes wander around the room.
By Julia Wyld3 years ago in Filthy
It all started with Twilight
If you liked 50 shades of Grey then you will like 365 days. Everything started with Twilight. The relationship between Bella and Edward created a storm. Stephenie Meyer created this story and the relationship inspired so much more. From this relationship came the next greatest trilogy 50 shades of Gray. Selling over 1.5 million copies worldwide, causing a ripple effect. The popular Saga inspired the Trilogy, which some fans may not know yet inspired another Trilogy. 365 Days.
By Julia Wyld3 years ago in Filthy
Valentine's Day Sucks
Only a few days away now, the day couples look forward to. I used to be one of them. Lovesick, constantly sending lovey messages. Being on the receiving end of the nickname babe, lover, or even my boo. You're the couple everyone envy's because you are obsessed with your partner. Wrapped in each other's arms or kissing every five seconds. I would have been one of those people, until you broke up with me a few nights ago. I pop in my ear buds and sprawl out on my bed. Scrolling trough my phone I select the playlist, Anti-Valentine's Day. One I had created a while back that comes in handy occasionally. 1. Prisoner (feat. Dua Lipa) by Miley Cyrus plays first.
By Julia Wyld3 years ago in Beat
Kissing Mr. Black
Mr. Black is the CEO of Envy Corp. His reputation is being extremely well put together. Suits well pressed with crisp lines. Ties always lay flat against his muscular chest, lined up perfectly in the center. Everything needing to be put in order. All items in his office have a place.
By Julia Wyld3 years ago in Filthy
Steamy Windows
The Annual Bay City High Senior ski trip for the Varsity Football players and Varsity Cheer squad was a tradition for the last decade and one everyone couldn't stop talking about. Being the Cheer captain, came with a certain expectation. I, in the other hand didn't fall under the category of a typical Captain. I was still a virgin. No one knew except for my best friend Monica.
By Julia Wyld3 years ago in Filthy
Until We Meet Again
Halloween morning. Waking up on this day for the past three years has been the day she looked forward to the most. She got to see this mysterious man on this day only. This year would be different, Jasmine was determined to learn the identity of her mystery man.
By Julia Wyld3 years ago in Filthy