All In One Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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He knocked twice before walking into the office. *** The First One was staring at the prettiest one in the group and trying to look interested in the others but it was difficult resisting her charm. The First One made a joke and they all laughed. She was beautiful, gorgeous and perfect. The First One finished addressing the group and left them. He headed for the parking lot. Today had been quite an exhausting day. Just like the others, he was dedicating a lot of time towards knowing her. He already knew her turn-on, turn-off, taste, daily routines and even her bedtime.

Alfi yelled at me. "Writing a story with the handsome, strong, rich, and gallant protagonist? Like the hell, I would! Such a story makes me sick! Such an inferior story makes the woman admire such a guy that the ugly I end up being a Nojikon!" I yelled at Alfi. "You asshole! Your Waifu is a hag!" Alfi insulted my waifu. "Your waifu is a doujinshi material! (Doujinshi I mean here is the 18+ one AKA porn.)" I insulted his waifu.

JentleHeart wrote next. “Oh, go fuck yourself, ugly!” An anonymous person wrote, and I clenched my jaws at his rudeness. “Keep the right tone here, pls,” I scolded him, and started nervously tapping my right feet like I was enjoying the rhythm of a quick song. “I vote for the coworker. Enough soup romance stories in the world. Allura is giving us one-night stands and is hooking up with no need to bind the relationship with a diamond ring in the end.” Evil_mind voted first and I groaned.

Mike said then he showed his phone to us. It was a F******k group for Allison's fans here in the Philippines. Since we got dummy accounts for her, we also use these accounts to join her fans and see their plans for Alli. It's also our way of protecting her, in case these fans are planning something outrageous. I heard that some fans became obsessive about the artist. One fan killed an artist for a lame reason. Since Alli is somehow a celebrity or influencer, we join this group to protect her.

Also, please do check out my main works on my other profile (InamorataFeels) and I'm sure you'll absolutely love them. 1. BABY'S DADDY (pregnancy-romance) 2. HER DILEMMA (erotica) 3. ALACRIMIA (General fiction) 4. ON AIR (pregnancy-romance) Thanks in advance Once again, thanks for the reads and everything!

Everyone has stories they don't read out loud. Xxxxxxxxx Important I want to tell a thing to you guys... It's really important for me.. I started writing because of BTS.. I joined W*****d because of them to read their fanfic... They are my inspiration to write... I previously mentioned them on my story and there were many people who were army and I made friends with them... But there were few who was commenting hate for them.

“And for a town in the twenty-first century, bullying doesn't seem to bother anyone.” “It bothered me, didn't it?” Mrs Haughter said as she began to tell why people were in constant fear. She explained to me that there was an agency called ‘ANTI’ that had been set up by the most secret part of the government globally and it was very much aware that Supernaturals existed. “What does ANTI stand for?” I demanded, slowly taking in all she told me. It kind of bothered that my Mum hadn't ever thought of telling me about all these. Now it made sense to me why she had told me that our powers could never be used...not like I could use it even if I wanted to.

Jennifer finally smiled. "Why do you have everything? We graduated from the same university. I'm not worse than you. But you have friends, a job, a man, and I have nothing. I'm jealous. I want you to have nothing too." She glared at me, her eyes twisted with malice. "And I only sent a few messages. They chose to betray you themselves. It just shows your relationship was never worth anything." At that moment, I couldn't find a single word to say.

"Because I have years of fantasies to fulfill, and one night won't be nearly enough." As his mouth found her neck again, Wendy wondered briefly about tomorrow, about professional boundaries and workplace complications. Then his hands slid beneath her skirt again, and she decided tomorrow could take care of itself.