Women Scorned...Wendy's Revenge...Devil Daughter
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Horror Mystifying Suspense Drama
Wendy Revenge
This heart throbbing mystifying Novel is about an amazing woman who fine herself, in a relationship that can only been Spawn from the Pits of Hell by the Devil himself. The love for a man has been reveal that after many years of devotions beyond her own disbelief, she decide that it has only been one-sided. Her decision to rid her life of cheating-violence-domestic abuse and betrayal from what she considered her Soul Mate by simply asking him, Please get out of my House. He decided that her voice mean nothing because this is the only Kingdom he has known for the last several years but due to his uncaring selfishness criminal activity. His ignorance has never taking the time to get to know the Sinister-Violent-Demonic-Mental Insanity other side of her. It takes both of them into a world of Ghostly Apparitions and Demons far from the World that we Live. You wouldnt wish it upon your worst enemies that walks Gods earth. The decision between both of them may not just affect their own personal life but the world as we know it.
Beware of a Women Scorned.
Revenge can be Sweet
Sgt. Pope Wayne. A. Sr.
I’m currently in the U.S. Army National Guard...21.7 years of Service...currently working on my own version of Star Wars type Novel but nothing to do with the actual movie...and several others Novels at the same time. My hobbies are a mix of nemourios things such as painting, creating my own music and working with the youth of my local community. I believe that it all begin with having faith in yourself but nothing is possible without the Almighty above who gives us strength within ourselves to be the best we can be while we’ re alive and living on his earth. I’m very family oriented and live within the same area that I played as a kid and loving every moment of it. I praise my kids and family more than life itself because without them my life is somewhat empty. I asked that God above not just bless me daily but the World as a whole.
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Women Scorned...Wendy's Revenge...Devil Daughter - Sgt. Pope Wayne. A. Sr.
Women Scorned…
Wendy’s Revenge…
Devil Daughter
485982145.jpgSGT. POPE WAYNE. A. SR.
36342.pngWOMEN SCORNED… WENDY’S REVENGE… DEVIL DAUGHTER
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Contents
Special Dedications Women of every Nation.
† Rest in Peace Dedication †
Chapter 1 Sound of Machines
Chapter 2 Smell of Death
Chapter 3 My N*gga
Chapter 4 Wendy Drama
Chapter 5 Revenge
Chapter 6 The Basement
Chapter 7 Do you love me?
Chapter 8 The Darkness
Chapter 9 Amber
Chapter 10 Jacqueline
Chapter 11 La Wanda
Chapter 12 Tray Dog
Chapter 13 Family Secrets
Chapter 14 The Old Man
Chapter 15 New world
Chapter 16 Feeding Tube
Chapter 17 Hammering
Chapter 18 The Burning Needle
Chapter 19 Valley Of Evilness
Chapter 20 Tinker-Tinker-Little Star
Chapter 21 The Escape
Chapter 22 The Unknown Stranger
Chapter 23 Sarah
Chapter 24 The Casket
Chapter 25 The Wooden Ruler
Chapter 26 Living for Death
Chapter 27 Sexual Transmitted Disease
Chapter 28 My Tongue
Chapter 29 Elizabeth
Chapter 30 Wake Up Honey
Chapter 31 Invasion
Chapter 32 Investigation
Chapter 33 Mommas House
Chapter 34 Court House
Horror Mystifying Suspense Drama Wendy Revenge
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Previous Books
This Novel follows Devils Angels Gods Children a mystical World Wide Best Seller of a New Earth Born Species that not just effect man but the entire world. We have no choice but to accept a New Creation greater than us or be wipe out by a greater Predator that it birth is like an uncontrollable disease. It’s been Rated 5 Stars. Devil Angels is been followed By Resurrection, this book is destined to become one of the great books of all times for this normal man who walks beside us is the Resurrected One, his ability is equal to Jesus Christ himself but what he brings into this world is nothing compared to what he leaves behind. The entire World will never sleep the same again in comfort.
Plantation America soon to follow
Special Dedications
Women of every Nation.
This book goes out to all the Women of the World…God knew you before your Family even knew of your Existence…the laughter of a woman should be from joy. A woman pain should only come from within herself, not from the hands of another. For if it comes from the hands of Man, than he not just a coward to men’s who gives their lives protecting his Wife or Daughter or Woman of this great world but even more in the eyes of God. For he gives us daily breath and his most precious gift aside life itself. Presence of a woman, for she is like the Sun above that make life possible. She is the Water that we need to survive and the Winds that cools the earth, her beauty is greater than the Stars above. The love within her is greater than the deepest darkest Oceans for her presence is like Flowers upon this earth spreading beauty for all to see and admire. Gods gives her the sound of a new born babies cries that forever lives within. Her beauty is Infinity for there is nothing greater than her presence standing before man or to feel the warmth of her step for step. The warmth she gives is hotter than a ragging Volcano for her birth beauty can’t be compared to the greatest value of man. Almighty gives man his Greatest Angels. God give us his Daughters to Love before we depart this World of the Living for we are Bless to have that same Love in his Kingdom of Heaven.
Wayne A. Pope Sr.
† Rest in Peace Dedication †
God knew you before your Birth…May he know you by his side in the Afterlife for we are all his Children’s
My Prayer to All Gods Children’s
My’ Dad…Jake William Pope…May your Soul R.I.P
My’ Mom…Pearl Rose Robinson…May your Soul R.I.P
My’ Grand Mother and Father…May your Souls R.I.P
My’ Step Dad…Carlee Peeples…May your Soul R.I.P
My’ Aunties n Uncles n Cousin’s…May your Souls R.I.P
All my Fallen Soldiers and Friends…Rest In Peace
SPECIAL DEDICATION
Mrs. George’ Annie Kay Richardson
Mrs. Ron ‘Linda Faye Adam
Mrs. Charles Anthony’ Yolanda 2Lt. Charles. A. Pope…USMC
Ms. Jackie Eileen Pope
Mr. William Jake Pope
Mrs. Carl’ Wendy Renae Dixon…..…USMC
Mrs. Jerry Allen Tamika Davenport…R.I.P Jerry Allen Pope
………My favorite Cousin…Lupe May Wilburn………
Extra Special Dedication
…My strong beautiful Nieces…Wendy, Maquitta, Tamara-Lesha and Le Shondra…April, Marissa and Markeisha
My Children’s
Prince n Princess
Lacreashia Shantel Pope…U.S. Navy
Wayne Anthony Pope Jr.…U.S. Army
Monique Nicole Pope
Nicholas Cole Pope
Zavion Armad Pope
Ayla Amaya Pope
Jonathan Joshua Pope
Grace Tyra Booth Pope
Chapter 1
Sound of Machines
Born Date 18 June 2013
2400Hours
M y eyes were blurry, the sound of machines could be heard, it sounded like if it was actually breathing itself within the sounds of peoples walking back and forth talking many languages all at the same time it seems. It was none stop noise, it was like if it was all around me while feeling sleepy at the same time. I was doing my best to focus on all that was around me, it had only taking a moment before sleep had over taking my body until I heard this voice that had been buried deep inside of me.
My n*gga!
T-Buggie said loudly.
That sound alone had been a part of my existence, maybe since childhood. My vision is still blurry but the more I focus, the more this darken image stood before loudly.
My n*gga! It’s T-Buggie.
"What up my n*gga!’’
My throat felt like if it just gotten operated on by a shade tree doctor listen to my own raspy words escaping my mouth while doing my best to respond to this familure voice of my past.
D.’’ N*gga, she did a job on you
‘Yoa girl put in overtime on you my dog! Dam dog, I never thought I’ll ever see you like this my n*gga" ‘No time soon dog!’’
"Hey, T-Buggie. Is that you?’’ I listen to him telling me to relax.
The sight of someone being here, the sight of someone actually knowing my name seem so awkward, my mind was at some kind of empty space or something while focusing on all the beeping from these machines surrounding me. I could hear so many others voices even more now. The touch of another was even bringing me back a little more out of the world of emptiness but the pain I was feeling had told me that something wasn’t right about this entire situation that I was now in.
D, my n*gga, you going to be ok and don’t be thinking a n*gga soft.
The moment he said that made me want to laugh out loud but I could feel something weird about my mouth, it was like if it was wired or something but that couldn’t be possible because I could speak.
‘’Hey cuz, so what happen my n*gga?’’ His voice became louder.
The sound of his voice brought a form of comfort alone with making me alert the more he kept talking, almost none stop or maybe it was my way of thinking now. But then again maybe he was saying nothing at all but whatever this man was doing. It brought me back to life.
"Dam this shit!’’ I tried to yawn, it brought so much pain.
I felt him pushing on my body saying relax my n*gga.
‘’T-Buggie?" I tried to say.
‘’Yea my n*gga.’’ He responded back while gripping my hand tighter saying I’m here for you my dog. "Relax dog!’’ ‘’We got all the time in the world my dog.’’
T-Buggie.
‘Hey how’re you?" I murmured knowing my sound was probably barley heard by the way he kept leaning closer and closer each time I tried to speak. ‘’She got me good huh.’’ Is how I wanted it to sound?
"What?’’ I said.
I tried to speak again but my words wasn’t understood.
Yea dog, she did a job on you dog!
‘Real job my n*gga."
"Hey T-Buggie, it was like a twilight nightmare.’’ ‘All I remember when I came home."
Home sweet home, huh D.
He said.
Yea home sweet home.
‘T-Buggie. ‘I don’t recall much about it but I was at home."
Her home my n*gga!
T-Buggie responded.
The sight of him actually made me wonder who side was he really on when he told me that I wasn’t paying a bill up in there. It became my home when I started knocking it down the right way, long and strong…digging deep all up in it. That alone made it my home
looking up at him crazily but his reaction was telling me to relax. He told me that he wasn’t my enemy and don’t be coming at him like that because he is not hating on the game. He was only keeping it 100 with me.
D, I’m with you my n*gga.
‘I know how you be taking care of the booty business. ‘My n*gga we be one in the same D.
T-Buggie said.
I had to stop and calm down, my breathing had gotten heavier from getting all crazy for a brief moment wondering why was he was dogging me out like some ass clown or something. I know I’m real about mines from the ground to the sky, but after a few seconds I had to let this n*gga know what was on my mind listening to him respond saying…if you say so D.
Yea T-Buggie, I do say so.
I responded roughly but it wasn’t understandable. Hey T- buggy what is the street talking about?
It took him a moment to figure out what I was trying to ask him, maybe it was my hand movement or something. I waited for his response, this was supposed to be my n*gga, on my team. It’s him that acting like some b*tch ass nut-less n*gga.
‘’D, don’t get me wrong.’’ ‘I’m not coming at you crazy but deep down.’’ ‘Yoa girl is far from those I’m not coming at you crazy but deep down.
Yoa girl is far from those uneducated hoodrats out there skimming for every penny coming their way.
‘She put the ball in your hands." T - Buggy said. ‘She stayed 100 with you cuz.’’
He was right, his words was from the heart and he was right about her from beginning to end, it was airtight, not from the factory. Her struggle made it like that I guess.
So what you saying T-Buggie?
‘You blaming me for this madness." My words was getting better. I said.
I could feel others looking our way while I got this machines doing what my body can’t, she done this to me. That very second my lungs felt like they were collapsing inside of me, my throat burned like fire while listening to these beeps becoming faster.
My n*gga.
Relax T-Buggie said while trying to comfort me.
Chapter 2
Smell of Death
I had awaking that night just a little past midnight, my sight concentrated toward the wall mirror, something about it that drawn me its direction no matter where else my eyes wondered in this darkness. It alone brought this form of fear of unknowing why but it existed more than the pain I felt, my hands was bound to this bed no matter how much I tried to move. I sense others in the room but with my blurry vision combined with the darkness made it creepier by the second knowing the more I tried to close my eyes from what appeared. The row of lifeless bodies that smell like death, we were the homeless it seem or the county invisible peoples.
We were the ones you walk past and don’t even take the time to speak or even giving us the courtesy of telling us how funky we truly look. T-Buggie voice stayed with me when he said there goes another one been wheel to the promise land. He spoke of the white draped sheets heading out the double glass doors. I done my best not to look knowing I could be next at this kill a king hospital.
This place specialized in drive-by shooting but you die from a common cold could take you from this world. That moment I could hear the sounds of a female voice.
Hey are you alright?
Nurse said softly looking toward where I was looking. ‘Hey! ‘Look at me.
The sight of her grabbing me shinning her light into it before saying my name.
I basically could do nothing but look at what wasn’t possible, it was like the mirror had trapped the light and held it there becoming brighter by the second. The thought with all this going on and yet I watched her jerk her flashlight up and down trying to get it to stay on.
My batteries must be getting low.
She stood there looking down at me turning my head away squelching my eyes to a point that they felt like they were about to burst. The pain alone in my neck felt like my head was about to be twisted off while this light moved closer my way burning my face.
I could hear her calling for help while moving toward the monitors that was now going crazy like if they were blinking disco light. I shouted how my eyes was burning from the brighten lights, not one of them could understand what I was experiencing this entire time. The sound of more entering the room was just craziness, so many had so many ideas about what to do with me.
Cover the mirror.
I shouted repeatedly.
The room was becoming brighter than bright, I could feel them trying to cool me off saying how I was burning up.
Please cover the mirror.
Someone shouted about covering it up.
It was that very second, my entire body felt as if I had been taking out of an oven within the blink of an eye listening to everything go back to normal that very second. The staff didn’t know what to think while this young medical staff kept saying that my temperature was going down by tha second. This entire event was just unknown and there I was been treated for skin burns it seem, so many notes had been taking before they left me alone. Several of them stood by the door looking at me wondering what the hell just happen.
I know I wasn’t crazy but I could hear two of them informing one of their own that I was the one that made world headlines. The mirror stood across from me, the draped covers prevented it from burning my very soul out of my body, my eyes was like the size of grapefruits by now. It was the cover now sliding down like if it was sand in an hour glass waiting to present it destructions back upon me. The medication that one of them had injected me with was about to do more harm than good.
My voice had been taking away somehow, the more I tried to shout the more it hurt from any sound leaving me. I’ve seen enough, the second that darken woolly prison like blanket fell to the floor I instantly turned my head away from it. Whatever happen only minutes ago wasn’t going to happen again to me, especially tonight. The red blur that I had expected didn’t happen knowing there was no way I wasn’t going to open my eyes but there was this other strange feeling about this room now.
The sight of the mirror had become normal, there was nothing about it that was even strange but this room had gotten so cold that I could see my own breath before my face. It was like if I was outside on the coldest night but even I wasn’t that gullible to believe that knowing I was inside and nothing more. I pushed back in my bed when what seem to be the presence of a little girl barley exposing herself like if she was peaking around a corner playing with me.
Leave me alone!
I shouted while not even caring that my throat burned the louder I attempted to shout my murmured words.
The way she stood peaking from inside of the side mirror barley exposing her little body like if she was entering a foreign world other than the one she was coming from. There was nothing I could do but feel my heart beat faster seeing her look around the room, her face had become three dimensional. It sent this deep shock wave of complete throughout me entirely, my voice felt like it had been muzzle instantly from it alone. The sight of her looking down in the distance darkness was out of this world alone, she glanced at me but the more she made her way from whatever existence she was leaving.
I wasn’t important to her right now even with her devilish looking smile she had giving