Disney Fanfic Novels & Stories

It was the most beautiful place I had ever seen in my life. "Why didn't you tell me you are taking me to the disneyland?" I asked..looking at him. He didn't say anything and walked..ignoring me. I was shocked..keeping my hands around my waist..I followed him inside. The disneyland looks like, the same I thought and read in those books. It has a same feeling like, I was a princess of this beautiful castle and someone caged me inside..just like a Cinderella..Although my story is quite similar to her's but the man standing beside me is not a prince.. but a devil,

“Every time she put any in she would look at me and say, ‘We’re getting closer to Disney.’ I would pick up every piece of change I found on the ground and give it to her to add.” “How close were you?” She shrugged. “Who knows. She died before we got to go, and I was sent to—” “The bastard asshole motherfucker.” She elbowed me and glared. “Sssh!” “What?” “We’re in Dinseyworld.” I smirked at her scolding me like it was the most obvious answer and held up my right hand. “I will attempt to refrain from cussing out loud for the duration of our time in the park.”

“You shouldn’t cry. I would be in trouble if --” “Kiss me then.” I didn’t care if I was emotionally blackmailing him. He wasn’t real anyway. Noone could blame me for taking advantage of fictional characters. “If you kiss me, I will not cry.” Alphonse widened his eyes. “You are truly insane.” “I am horny.” For him, I was. I was his fangirl. He was the love of my life -- or well, fantasy land. Anyway, I had to have him. “I want you.”

Harry and Leo toured Disneyland like age mates, screaming and jumping whenever they saw the Disney characters in real life. Leo's favorite was the beast, and he kept trying to engage in a fight with him. “Come on boy, don't be a modern day Gaston, relax and you'll get Belle”, Harry said to the little man. Harry's favorite character was Maleficent from Sleeping Beauty. She was all over the place, throwing belittling insults at everyone that she could and surging laughter from the crowd.

"Mommy, will you call Daddy again? I want to tell him about my dream." I squeezed her tiny hand. "What did you dream about, sweetheart?" "Mickey Mouse! He was wearing a big yellow hat, and he wanted to be my friend." Her eyes lit up with the first genuine smile I'd seen in days. "Daddy promised to take me to Disneyland when I get better. Do you think Mickey will remember me?" My chest tightened. "Of course he will, baby. Mickey Mouse never forgets his special friends." "Jenny at school said her daddy took her on the teacup ride five times. Do you think Daddy would go on it with me? Even if it makes him dizzy?"

Some people had already made some sick fan art of the whole ordeal, casting a platinum blonde stranger as Eliza. They weren’t even the worst. The worst had to be the fanfics that had seemingly popped up overnight. I only got through the blurb of one before I had to click out of the site, lest I risk permanently damaging my psyche. When I saw all this, I was a little shocked that I was yet to realise that I hadn’t yet received a scolding call from my mother. But then I checked my phone and remembered I had muted all calls and notifications from her, of which there were many.

**Duncan pov** I carried on with my activities with little to no enthusiasm, I was really waiting for Candace to report back to me but as I did I knew I could not push him, he was probably still bonding and catching up with his sister but I hope he finds time to approach her- Beatrice/ Luna red. At this moment I would willingly welcome any distractions even war if it would get my mind off the wait, it was a torture on its own

I placed them on the countertop and sat beside her, dipping my index finger and licking the icing. “You had your cake and your hotdog, so now, tell me, what’s with Disney?” I needed to understand. If we need to go to Disneyland tomorrow, I will have Samantha arrange our flight tonight. “It’s the magic, Blake. It’s like my dull life becomes colorful,” Her eyes twinkled. “It has spells, powers, curses... princesses,” Tara now drifted away like she was in a dream. I looked at her as she answered, smiling. “Did you know that Peter Pan was my first love?” She giggled. “I wish I were Wendy, and I would love to live in Neverland with him,” She smiled again, taking another cake in her mouth. “I once

"Bullshit you don't fucking know what I'm talking about, Julia. Fenrir has an animal counterpart, so he can feel the mate bond. He's been hot on your heels like a lovesick puppy since he laid eyes on you. There's no way that he didn't let you feel the bond at some point in time, even a little. So don't try to feed me lies. I don't know what's worse. Someone like me who kidnaps for love, and loses it. Or someone like you who has it at her fingertips and plays around with it. At least Persephone and I did love each other, I was faithful to her. But you? Do you even care for Fenrir?" I swallowed the lump that was forming in my throat and put a smile on my face as I crossed my arms over my chest

Daisy's POV I was in my room trying to write the first chapter of a book. I got a new inspiration the day before when Nina and Amar were arguing and I thought of writing something close to that. I felt like writing about adult romantic fiction, but I had the intention of chipping in a few things that were real...such as what was between Nina and Amar, and also my father and mother. I really wish and hope Nina and Amar would get back together. They loved each other so much and none of them could deny it. I knew Nina was trying to deny the fact that she still loved him.