Novel & Cerita Breaking Bad Fanfiction

One or two just… flickered, as if the system didn’t know whether to mark them as alive or dead. I’d written maybe two chapters of “Bone City” before abandoning it for Neon City fanfic. “Ghosts in the Vents” was three lines of an idea in a sticky note app. “Dead Girls Don’t Trend” had been a half‑drunk rant to a friend that never made it past the message window. They were all here. On my grave. My throat closed. Behind me, the soft shuffle and rustle of boots on paper told me the others were moving, fanning out, discovering their own stones.

' Stacey said and I scoffed loudly. ' What do you know about fashion designing?' ' Whatever. Seeing is believing. Besides, do not underestimate Stacey Oblong.' I couldn't hold back my laughter. Mike's p.o.v ' What do you mean by you need a new girlfriend? Have you already broken up with Linda again?' My best friend Raphael asked staring at me intently. ' What? Stop looking at me that way. She was the one that left me, okay?' ' And why? There has to be a reason.'

it isn't that hard. This will be in a sequence thing, going through the 4 (or more) people she has actual crushes on in the hunters (including everyone) gang. First up, is the bad boy gang leader, ajax Crawford. I hope you enjoyed this chapter.....

“Even if those matters are important? You know one thing that is important, is the trust, The8. And I think, you already broke it. There’s no more solid foundation for us to be together, nor for me to obey whatever you say. I already had enough actually, even if Xiao wasn’t still here. But I tried my very best to go with the flow. Because my life was already predestined. I know someday I would meet my other self. And now that she’s here, all I want is to protect her because it’s my mother’s wish. I didn’t know you’ll be my very enemy, The8. You’re the one who’s trying to kill myself. You’re the villain.” The8 didn’t speak. Nor he was flustered. He just remained unbothered and emotionless. An

“Don’t tell me. But you know I’ll give as good as I get.” “I’m counting on it.” Atticus could hardly see through the rage brimming within him, tinting his vision red. It turned Ralphin – his Beta, his best friend – into nothing more than a gleaming target. His hold on himself was slipping with every word, every taunt, and every second that he couldn’t get the sight of Lily’s crumpled face out of his head. He’d broken her. He’d felt it, the beginnings of love, the irrevocable ties of the mate bond – and he’d broken her. And, he thought, side-stepping one of Ralphin’s better kicks, he’d broken himself, too.

Days were flying by smoothly and everything returned back to normal—no more murders, and nol more threats. I stopped having nightmares about that night and my paranoia slowly faded away, too. Whereas for Noel and I, we've eventually become great friends over the past few months. Noel was really smart, but more than that, he was weird. I had seen him texting people with his phone upside down. He's too lazy to even switch on the lights in his room. I'd yelled at him several times when I saw the lights off as soon as I got home.

I see her lips part and I slowly closed the distance, my lips seconds away from meeting hers. "Fuck!" I cuss and let go of her. She takes a huge step back, breathing unsteadily. She fucking wasn't kidding when she said she'd fucking crush my toes. "Told you I would crush your toes," she breaths shakily and walks away. I rake a hand through my hair frustratingly. I can't believe I almost kissed Lucy, fuck! ************* Hey y'all. what do you think of this chapter? let me know in the comment section. Another chapter update coming soon❤️

“To her. To both of us. I don’t know. It’s blurry.” Delilah lets out a bark of laughter. “Okay, great. Now you’re starring in your own fanfiction.” “It’s not funny.” “It’s hilarious. You need a therapist. Or a priest.” “I’ve been reading these books, okay? The kind where the guy is dangerous and obsessive and completely wrong, but the girl still falls for him because he sees all of her. And I keep imagining Professor Montelli with his hand in my hair and his mouth at my throat and—”

What am I to him, a toy to mess around with whenever and however he pleases? A caged bird? When he’s in a good mood, he will give me treats but cast me aside at the slightest inconvenience? I may have had the hots for this man since I laid my eyes on him, but that doesn’t give him the right to treat me like a pet. I stand, but I don’t go to him. I head for the door and yank it open. “Go fuck yourself, Rhys.” ___ I’m on a roll. I wonder who I’ll piss off next after defying the head of the Bratva and telling off the CEO of Phoenix Industries. Would it be a surprise if my body turned up in a ditch?

Mates bond can be broken in two ways only, so either Mahnoor has rejected him as a mate or she is dead. “Badar, Mahnoor’s bond just broke with the pack” London said on the phone This cleared his dilemma on whether she rejected him or died. An Alpha’s bond can only be broken if the Alpha dies. “No, she can’t be dead. She can’t just leave me like this “ Badar said not believing that his mate is dead, Mahnoor is dead.