Billie Eilish Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Elias bought the story hook, line, and sinker and pulled me into his world, hid me from my parents, and started looking at me like I was the only safe thing left in his life. But oh, how perfect it would have been if Lila were to walk in and find us together in their bed one random afternoon. I pictured it constantly, the door swinging open, her face crumbling when she sees her precious Elias with the sister she thought had abandoned him. The shock. The betrayal. The way her glass-and-moonlight world would finally shatter right in front of me. Bu annoyingly, Elias wouldn’t allow it.

She could hate the man and still appreciate how hot he was. "Fine, but it's a once off and no one finds out. Ever," she agreed, her skin crawling from hatred, even as her pussy throbbed with anticipation. They drank. Far too much. Carry didn't know it, but Bill was a huge fan of her books. He wanted their revenge fuck exactly as Carry had written it in her most recent chapter. So he had a tiny, little obsession. He hacked her cloud and kept track of the latest draft of her book. The plot was an age gap. Ruthless billionaire, falling for his step daughter. Bill couldn't help wondering if she thought of him while writing her new book.

It'll only hurt you if you let me Call me a friend but keep me closer (call me back) And I'll call you when the party's over Quiet when I'm comin' home and I'm on my own And I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that Yeah, I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that..." Khalil sat listening to Billie Eilish's "When the party's over with his headphones plugged in when Willow took a seat beside him. " You alright?" Willow asked sitting beside Khalil after breakfast. The rest were somewhere around the house. He took off his headphones and paused the music to reply to her. " No, but I will be. Eventually," he honestly replied. " You still miss him, don't you?" she furthe

Billie was overambitious and she wanted to live a good life with Dane, the upcoming Alpha. They would make a perfect family— she, Dane and her unborn child. "What's wrong with you Billie? You've been all quiet ever since." Eva asked when she noticed the change in her mood. Billie quickly put on a fake smile, one that failed to reach her eyes. "There's nothing, Eva. I'm good." She lied. Olivia scoffed, hitting her playfully on the shoulder. "Don't you dare lie to us, Billie. You're simply sad because your crush would be transferred to another school, isn't it?"

" Billie said furrowing her brows and unconciously met Adrian gaze on her He was narrowing his eyes as he saw the furious look she was putting on She nervously looked away and he raised a brow understanding why she was that way He rose up from his sit..left his position and sat by her on her left side Elsa was amazed and Billie gulped and shrugged not believing her eyes She was happy and at thesame time nervous as she felt him so close and the smell of his fragrance Elsa smiled widely and left her sit moving towards the possessed lady Billie had never felt so nervous the way she felt now.. When Elsa sat opposite them beside Nina, she winked at Billie and Billie took in a deep breath not real

Behind the noise, I heard Billie thinking: 'Didn't we already avoid this disaster? How did it end up happening anyway? Could the world be forcing events?' Her phrasing was always strange—like she was aware of things no one else could see. Elaine rolled in suddenly, voice soft and trembling. "Damien! Are you ok? I was so scared." Billie's thoughts sharpened: 'Well the world doesn't force events, but the mistress sure can. Since the fire failed she must've gone with a second plan.'

“I kept the TV off. Figured you'd rather not relive it tonight.” Izzy offered a weak smile and flopped onto the couch. “Thanks. I’ve had enough fake smiles for one lifetime.” Sophia plopped down beside her. “You were good, though. No, seriously, Iz. You were glowing, like an actual billionaire’s fiancée.” “I felt like a mannequin,” Izzy muttered, reaching for the throw blanket draped over the couch. “Stuffed into someone else’s fantasy.” “Well, the dress was a fantasy. Can we talk about that slit?”

I gasp as I feel his tongue lick over my skin again, nipping, sucking softly, but possessively. He slowly moves his hand up until he reaches my neck, caressing my collarbone. I can't help but let out a small moan, closing my eyes as I tilt my head back, bucking my thighs to suppress the feeling between my legs. "Please, Eli... I can't do this. Y—You're my beta. And- best friend to my brothers. What will they say when they find—"

If I smell her desire for me, will I be able to control myself, when I know fate has tied us together and our coming together is inevitable anyway? I hope so. I don’t want to hurt her. Hurting your fated mate, we’re told, feels like having your heart ripped out. Billie’s ancient phone dings while she’s talking with Fleming and Will, and she looks at it. “Oh good, the English department found me someone to tutor through the Writing Center. I have to do a volunteer obligation for my scholarship, and I’ve helped people write research papers before…” She trails off as her brain catches up to what she’s reading. “…it’s you.”