Billie Eilish Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

But my mate never faltered and never broke his promise to always keep me safe and sheltered. There was never a day in my life that I felt Tyler would not be able to come to my aid. Even to this day, I know if I jumped even without warning, he would drop everything in his hands to catch me. The same way he dropped the rabbit, he worked hard to hunt, just to catch my eight-year-old self in the meadow. And I knew I would be doing the same. I will always catch him, no matter what. Because it will always be the Beta and me. Forever. For eternity. Until our souls are taken back to the moon. The End. THE BETA AND I - Cassandra M / JUNE-OCT 2023

"Go to hell!" His cellphone was shattered and he drank the newly opened whiskey again. He smiled bitterly and began to step and go to his room. If she wants some blush*t, okay, he will make some blush*t. He was easy to talk to. If she could find a man to replace him, he could also get a woman to replace her immediately. As he rolled his eyes, he frowned when he saw the woman in underwear was in his bed now. He struggled to remember who she was, oh fucked! It's Lianne Elhouette who says that she is her replacement fiancée.

I said firmly and all of them nodded their heads in agreement. "Ellis's also has been um, reconstructed and all his memories restored, so he's king dysmorphia once again," Sebastian added and I choked on the coffee I had taken a drink of. Nekane patted my back and I breathed in deeply, telling him thanks. I sat back drinking my coffee and studied both Nekane and Ellis. I compared their similarities. Both had white blonde hair but Eoin's black roots were growing out giving him an edgy sexy look. I rubbed my forehead confused by my thoughts and heard Nekane tell Ellis that he wished to speak with him privately. Ellis followed after him to the outside and Sebastian came to the table and sat acr

A stray tear escaped my eye, and I wiped it off before finally surrendering to the soothing embrace of sleep, hoping that its warmth would calm the ache in my head and heart. My room was flooded with the low, draggy voice of Billie Eilish. I was never into that type of music, but my fingers scrolled until I found the exact song I was looking for. One that matched my mood. And then I had fallen back on the bed to drown in the sad voices and the rhythm. I had never felt more in sync with anything else in my whole life.

So why was I feeling like this? The chorus of idontwannabeyouanymore erupted from my phone. I hadn't even realised the song was playing, I closed my eyes as Billie Eilish sang: If I love you was a promise, Would you break it if you're honest? Tell the mirror what you know she's heard before. I don't wanna be you anymore.

A picture? I watched it closely. Why does this face looks like Ellisia? "What is this? Is this a picture of Ellesia?" ,"Now, since you are too curious. Okay then, I will tell the story in short. Uno Ylmaz Armsrtrong take away someone that I cheriesh. I can never forget him for that. He is at fault. I lived miserable after that, it has always been my goal now to make him suffer like me.. ....he k-killed ellie. He killed the one I trully love"

The fact that he eats only the bread that she brings him did not occur to the doctor. All of Eilish's thoughts were occupied with dreams of how she and her beloved would live after graduation. They will leave the Citadel forever, go to the prayer house, get engaged, live, raise children, fall asleep and wake up together. Always together! Not secretly, ashamed and dying, but honestly, without fear of anyone's condemnation.

“…HE TALKS ABOUT ME?” I snapped my head toward Adrian, glaring at him in complete, unadulterated betrayal. “What is actually wrong with you?! Shut up!” He looked entirely innocent, throwing his hands up. “What? You do. Every time you complain about your life, her name comes up.” I stared at him. I actually stared, wishing my eyes could shoot lasers. On the other side of the line, Bella started making weird, high-pitched choking noises. Not actual words. Just pure, unscripted chaotic sounds. “Oh my God, Elias loves me. It’s officially confirmed. He thinks about me when he’s gone.”

A daughter who had turned more into a caretaker and a roommate than her mothers flesh and blood. After finding her mother passed out on the porch Elle gave her a blanket and called it a night. As her body gave way to sleep she decided it was best to get a shower and bed. Elle found herself tossing and turning most of the night. Elle would wake up wet in all the wrong and right places thinking about the hot as hell guy from the club. Mister glowing eyes. He was way out of her league she thought, but damn he was having her drool. The things she would let him do to her. Elle thought back to her dream that she kept getting pulled into and out of.