Daria Fanfic Novels & Stories

#MyDarlingSuperstar Every post, every tag, every word—she had adored him. He leaned back, the phone still in his hand, his expression unreadable. She had called him My Darling Superstar like he belonged to her. And now? Now she was trying to play a game she couldn’t even think she could handle. The girl who once idolized him was no longer just a fan. She was a threat. To his control. To his composure. To the carefully drawn lines he had built between himself and the world.

Daniel was taken aback. This girl is different. She is offered a position but ends up bullying the one making the offer. Special, Daniel thought. His admiration for Lea multiplied several times. It's a must, he thought, he has to win this girl, that's his determination.

And so it continued for days, months, years, and decades. This was the perfect ending for the ruthless and broken Lycan King, Darius Havix, who met the beautiful, passionate woman who instilled love in him. This was also the perfect ending for the lonely, damaged, and wounded Brielle Warrens, who finally got the love she deserved. THE END!

The day after I proposed to my fiancée, she sent me a message out of nowhere saying it was over. I called her over and over, frantic, but she hung up every time. I sent message after message, and she read every one without replying. I even went looking for her, but she was nowhere to be found. It was not until I collapsed onto the couch, completely drained and white as a sheet, that I finally saw a new social media post from her childhood friend. [Only Ellery would actually go through with it. She drew the dare to dump her fiancé cold—no explanation, nothing—and she really did it. Absolute legend!] I read it, then replied to her message: [Got it.]

Tyler continued, “Take off your jeans, Daria… and your panties.” Again, Daria complied, feeling a little self-conscious as she unbuttoned her jeans and slipped them down. She was wearing her favorite ultra-soft cotton panties, which rode high up on her hips. She hooked her thumbs in each side and slid them down, bending over in the process. When she stood back up, Tyler dropped to her knees in front of her and kissed her lightly on her belly. It tickled a little so Daria flinched and giggled. “Sorry,” she said, embarrassed. “I guess I’m a little sensitive…”

From that angle they looked like two people trapped inside their own world. The comments underneath made her feel sick. THEY'RE DEFINITELY TOGETHER. LOOK AT THE WAY HE'S STARING AT HER. Dante Cole finally lost his mind over a girl. football king and scholarship girl?? Ariana's face burned, because the pictures weren't fake even if the rumors were. She remembered every second of that balcony conversation, which was the problem. "It's all over campus," Zoe said quietly. Ariana kept scrolling, more reposts, more comments, more theories. Someone had even created an account dedicated to tracking Dante and Ariana sightings. She already knew exactly who she blamed. Every time she thought her life w

"But you even mistook her to be the wolf princess. Annie doesn't allow me in bed." Very quickly, I opened my eyes. Damon was making out with her. He was sleeping with my friend, Cassandra. "No, I can't believe this..." I whimpered, my eyes growing red instantly. The box of pizza slipped off my hands and the snacks littered the floor. I couldn't control it. "Damon, how dare you sleep with my friend?!" "Annie..." Damon said, surprised that I was present watching both of them fuck in bed. "Go deeper, Damon," Cassandra rasped, holding deep breaths to take the pleasure in as she enjoyed it the most. "What's that poor thing doing with you? Haven't you dumped her for the last two months?"

Faith smiled unaffected. "If that was supposed to scare me, it was a really pathetic attempt." - Amoy laid in bed on her laptop while Darius took a shower in her bathroom since her father had locked his room door. She was still wondering what was his aim? What were he and Xavier planning? She didn't get the chance to brainstorm the different possibles as Darius came out of the bathroom in only his boxers, she tried her best to look him in the eye which she was found almost impossible, her eyes wanted to trail his body, to take in every single detail, even though she didn't see him as anything other than an acquaintance she was still human.

****†***†****†****†****†****†****†*** Erica POV I went to stay with Beatrice in their room after lectures, I needed to distract myself by Gossiping and fixing a couple of assignments in Beatrice's room. I had so much on my mind, the fact that I am indecisive about Jeffrey's intentions and my uncontrollable attraction towards Damian. when I noticed she was already sleepy, I left her and headed to my room on getting to the door, I noticed the door was not locked, I opened the door and saw Sophia and Damian cuddling and kissing. I was dumbfounded, I have been suspecting them, but getting to see them together is a sight I was not prepared to behold.

Time passed and the light never changed in the room. Ilyria and Suluu slept, they woke, they made love, they slept again. In her dreams, she joined her mother at the dining table in the mansion of her childhood. Daria Agrio was young and beautiful. Her hair shimmered with jewels and her robe was woven of a silk so delicate her nipples appeared rosily through the thin fabric. At her side appeared a series of suitors. As each left, he kissed Daria’s pale cheek, picked up the small gold scissors on the table before her and snipped off a lock of hair bearing a jewel or a thread of silk from her robe. Her mother appeared not to notice. In the dream, Ilyria was seated at the far end of the table,