Billie Eilish Fanfic Novels & Stories

Elisia• I shoot up and out of my sleep in a hurry, thinking I was somewhere completely unsafe. And I fuckin' am. I pick my phone up to check the time and realize it's 8:00 p.m. I took a nap for three hours? I've been here for two days now. Everything seems to be fine, but my gut feeling is telling me otherwise. My phone buzzes and I look down at my phone to see a message from Matt. Him and I are not that serious, we met at a college fraternity party which says a lot about our relationship in the first place.

"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—" "Shh... Do you not want this? Me... and you... You're mine, Brie. I know you're smart. You've been taught what will happen when a girl finds her mate. We belong together. And neither Xavier nor Alexander can do a damn thing about it. You. Are. Mine... All mine." Eli's eyes darken as he whispers over my lips and presses a kiss. I can feel his bulge poke my leg, making my eyes widen. My breath becomes hitched and gets caught in my throat. My heart is beating out of my chest so fast that I can practically hear it in my ear, thumping, making tension grow inside me.

ELISA I internally shook with pleasure when he made the first move. This couldn't have gone better. Although at multiple points through the night, I wanted to just give up and try my luck with another unassuming drunk. I felt myself drawn to this one for some reason. Maybe because just a single look from him made my body hot. That is usually the kind of thing I run away from, not thought though. And definitely not when he is kissing me like I'm the next breath he needs.

Law. I checked my watch again, eight on the dot. Billie hadn’t left her room since we got back from the funeral home. I pulled up the live feed on my phone: her curled on the bed in Leon's oversized hoodie, knees drawn up, scrolling endlessly. On Super model photos, Influencer reels. Searches for “blonde hair blue eyes.” She could chase whatever ghost she wanted tonight; the news she was about to receive would burn most of that noise away anyway.

Tess was standing outside the room while Ellie, Leah, and Cassie were at the bottom of the stairway, and she couldn’t help the beaming smile when she spotted them waiting for her. She waited while Tess fiddled with her veil, kissed her cheek, and then went on ahead. She heard music from the band playing, and then the song shifted to the one she’d chosen to walk down the aisle to—a sweet, country song that was almost the storybook of her relationship with Justin.

Elise POV I had to get out of that room, and quick. But, not because of the reason one might think. My whole life I have been nice to everyone and caring for others, even for those who don't care for me. And just now, in that room, something inside of me snapped. I devoted my life to him, even though he was a total *ss to me. Of course I felt the betrayal pains, they are f*cking excruciating. They say it's even worse for fated mates, and for the life of me, I can't fathom how anyone could survive anything even worse than this. The cheating has been going on for a long time now, too. So, honestly, I am glad we broke it off. The only downside being that I don't know where to go from here. I ha

Her wide smile falls a little as she adjusts her glasses that keeps sliding off her tiny nose, “Why?” He searches for something to say and comes up with nothing. Some part of him doesn’t want to tell her about his anonymous date, if that can be called a date. “An old friend of mine came visiting and he offered to buy me lunch.” He offers, silently praying she won’t see through his lies. It works like magic because the crestfallen expression on her face is instantly replaced with a mischievous smirk, “Oooo, Roy has a secret boyfriend, eh?” He shoots her a dry look and rolls his eyes, “And Billie Eilish is a doctor.”

Darren kissed her cheeks and then moved to the nape of her neck, I closed my eyes, tired of watching their PDA. “It doesn't matter, bear, whether the child is a male or female. The child is going to take over the power after me, that is if the child wants it. I won't force our child if our child isn't interested,” he coaxed and she seemed to be content with his answer and then I heard them smooching. “Okay, I think it's time for me to end the call so you guys can continue with your lovemaking,” I groaned, feeling very jealous that I can't even be with my mate.

"You're drunk. I'll call someone to come pick you up." As he forcefully pushed her away, Dylan R. Wilson turned to the bedside to pick up the phone. Just as he dialed his secretary Mark's number to tell him the room number, a pair of small hands appeared around his waist. She had already pressed against his back, holding him tightly. On the wall, two shadows intertwined. Dylan R. Wilson's eyes darkened, and his throat moved. Suddenly, he felt tense because he realized she wasn't wearing... "Do you despise me so much? Five years, you'd rather find other women than touch me."

Ella: I got home and everything seems so empty without Ana here. Being alone here won't be easy. We've always been very close, ever since we were teenagers. We went to school together and made plans to come to Seattle to pursue our college education. Georgia was too small for what we planned to achieve. And then Diego came along and ruined everything. I want to slap that one. I hope I don't run into him anywhere, because I don't know what he would do or say. Because of him, my friend left, and now she has to start life from scratch, and with a baby. Starting over is hard enough, imagine doing this with a child?