Dimension 20 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

So no matter how sad everything here, I'm trying to put up with it, because I want to see you and be with you again, I just don't know how much longer. Your Wife, Ara ***** Dearest Daniel, I met a man here in Malaysia. Don't be jealous, his name is Timothy, and you know what? It's like I can see your personality in him. Like you he's an Engineer, he offered me marriage, but I refused. I can't commit myself and my heart to others, because even if you're gone, even if I know that's what you want, I still really can't make it, it's hard. Because you are the only one my heart looks at and knows. And I know in my heart that everything I have given you, I will never be able to give to others, not

On cue, a black cluster of shadow appeared on her right side. “W-What is that?” Levi staggered upon watching it grew like it was a breathing life force. She could not blame him though. It was aching close to a black hole that Cent often saw in her science class way back in high school. As seconds ticked, it also grew until it could fit one person. Levi earned a chuckle from Maleficent. “Don’t worry. It is a dimensional door made from my shadows. It is completely safe there.”

he said quietly. The moons above flickered faintly. For a brief moment, one of them seemed to fade into shadow. Then something impossible happened. Far beyond the familiar moons, a faint new light appeared in the sky. A small, pale moon slowly emerged from the darkness. Lyra stared in disbelief. “That’s not possible,” she whispered. There had always been twenty moons. Always. But now… there were twenty-one. The strange new moon glowed dimly, almost like a ghost hiding behind the others.

Deliberately forgot, but that's hardly the point. I grind my pussy against his hardness as he swipes my hair to one side. He buries his face in my exposed neck and takes a long sniff. "You smell like a real-life wet dream." Real-life wet dream? I laugh at my vivid imagination. Tens of women at work drool over Rhys Redmond, but I must be the only one filling up pages with fantasies of things that will never happen. If this doesn’t get me checked into a mental facility, nothing will.

Vanilla grinned. "Oh my God. I thought you knew," she said shyly. "I like it too, our whole family likes it," Nick said earnestly. "Thank you," Vanilla said, the girl bit her lower lip. Damn! Nick cursed the way Vanilla bit her lower lip. The girl was very beautiful, adorable, and sensual. He wanted to drag Vanilla into his arms and kiss her until she was weak. Last night because he was with Vanilla for too long he became very excited and could no longer think clearly, he called one of the women to fulfill his desires while fantasizing about imagining Vanilla under his control. Nick cleared his throat.

This is a paradise with my loved one, I can't wish for more! ..The END... IF you want an book 2 just comment and vote gems to continue. ( ◜‿◝ )♡

°°° “Thinking about it, I prefer the setting of handsome and domineering commander falling for the talented and charming knight over the childhood friend trope. The later is too sweet and not my type. The other one sounds, how do you say it, sensual. If this this was a novel, then I could see it being rated over eighteen.” Kayden choked on his food, staring at the girl with wide eyes. Truly, he had underestimated the girl. Who would have imagined she would be this blunt? All his previous worries had been replaced with new and different ones. “You shouldn’t think about those. You are only sixteen,” Kayden pointed out. “Why? Are you afraid of being a pedophile? Given that I didn’t time travel,

The "Two Sovereigns" stood in the center of the Great Hall, a physical manifestation of a narrative paradox. On one side was the "Sovereign Lyra," a woman forged in the fires of the void and the forest, her obsidian blade humming with the frequency of a thousand years of unmapped vengeance. On the other was the "Scentless Lyra," the eighteen-year-old girl who had just been "rejected" in the flashback, her sapphire eyes clouded with the silver-fog of her father’s poison.

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Everything around me was strange, and at some point, I started wondering if I had traveled to the future. I heard the door at the right end of the room slide open, and three women dressed in the exact same attire as before came through and walked towards us. They approached a switch right between us, and the one in the middle flipped it, which slowly released us from our pods. We got out, and gratefully still in our clothes. “Welcome Prime humans, James and Jude, to the prime dimension”. A strange computer voice said. “What is the prime dimension?” James asked. “A dimension for people like you” one of the women replied.