13 Reasons Why Fanfiction Novels & Stories

… Clinging to the 18 male hosts Mandy had hired, I bawled my eyes out. Sipping on a cocktail, she laughed at how pathetic I was. "Oooh, looks like you like him!" Was she serious? I was heartbroken after being abandoned, yet there she was, rubbing salt on my wounds. "Hmm, fake incest—just my thing! I'm definitely writing fanfiction about you two tonight. If you like him then just jump his bones! Once you get into it, you'll forget all about everything else…" Pursing my lips, I retorted, "You're one to talk. Why aren't you making a move after hiring so many men?"

“Just… you know.” She lowered her voice slightly. “Be careful.” The word hung there. Noah’s jaw tightened. “Careful of what?” Tori shrugged. “Ridgeville.” She tapped her manicured nail against the table. “You two breathe wrong and people start writing fan fiction.” Mariah snorted from across the table. “She’s not wrong,” she muttered. Tori looked at me again. “I’m not trying to be mean,” she added. “I’m just saying… don’t give them material.”

Some people had already made some sick fan art of the whole ordeal, casting a platinum blonde stranger as Eliza. They weren’t even the worst. The worst had to be the fanfics that had seemingly popped up overnight. I only got through the blurb of one before I had to click out of the site, lest I risk permanently damaging my psyche. When I saw all this, I was a little shocked that I was yet to realise that I hadn’t yet received a scolding call from my mother. But then I checked my phone and remembered I had muted all calls and notifications from her, of which there were many.

and it was only day two! Just a reminder, this isn't fanfiction. i used elements from a few shows I've been watching recently for inspiration but that's about it. So, please bear that in mind if you are about to comment ''This is clearly a ''*****'' fan fiction. It isn't. New chapter coming soon!

Alfi exclaimed upset. “Cut the crap! Get outta here!” Alfi, Koji, and Rian were kicked out from SEES. “Ah crap, I have to join another club.” Koji sighed. “Not to mention that the clubs here are boring. If only they have a literature club here.” Rian added. “Huh? Did you say ‘literature"? You like writing?” Alfi asked. “Yup. I am writing 3 novels on my personal blog.” Rian replied.

Silence. "The reason I'm not saying anything to that girl is not because she's a fan, but because she is not a fan. Among our fans, some tend to just stay for a few days and then leave. Such was she. We know all of it. Some are even fake lovers. That's why I didn't say anything, because that is what you expect from the likes of them. But if it would be a fan, a devil, I would have held her shoulders and shook her multiple times, asking her why? Why would she say that? She said she loved us. Then why now this?" Victor opened his beanie and ran his fingers through his hairs. At last he said,

" ************** OMG its over AHHHHH.... I really did cry this time. Anyway I love them so much and I will miss them so much. But I am writing another book in this next chapter titled: SISTERS DESIRE, and you guys should really goo check it out. Its a fictional story that involves incest, but it is not an incest only story. It focuses on Harem Lit. All characters involved in sexual activities of any kind are eighteen years or older. None of these events are real, no matter how badly we may want them to be. (Sucks doesn't it) Please rate and comment. Enjoy. and I think its really interesting.

Hi yo peeps! So, my friend asked me this question -> "Why are you following some of your fans?" I chuckled, -> "You see, in order to DEDICATE a chapter to someone, I need to follow them (I don't know if that's only for androids or it's just in my tab, but yeah.)" She asked again, -> "Why do you dedicate your chapters to your fans?" I shrugged, -> "Because they desserve it."

“And you knew that prior to saying I Do!” “May I ask what made you fall for him?” Shit, the last thing I wanted to think about was my past with that ass! I pushed the glasses further up, hoping it would really stop anymore tears. “Other than those big blue eyes or golden blonde locks?” “You read the fan fiction?” “I’ve read a couple. It’s hilarious to me. I get out a kick of how many ways they kill me off. Or rather, killed me off.”

“I didn’t know it could feel like that.” Sloane’s smile softened. “Good. That’s the point.” She stretched, her full breasts lifting, the large, dark areolas and pointed nipples fully on display. “We’re all here for the same reason. To feel more. To push past the ordinary. The forest… it lets you do that.” “What is this?” Mira asked, gesturing vaguely at the clearing, the tent, them. “I mean, are you all… together?” “We’re friends,” Wren supplied, leaning against Jax’s side. “Who like to fuck. A lot. And we like to share.”