Downton Abbey Fanfic Novels & Stories

The way she bit the end of her pencil when she drifted off into space, the way she swung her legs under her desk, and the way her smile brightened up her whole face when Abigail talked to her. I quickly shook those thoughts away. I couldn’t love her. I just couldn’t. I could get over her. It’s going to be a challenge though. The only question is, can I really? - oiiink, hoped you liked it. (: Please support my story guys! PS; and yes, Damon's nickname is Dame PSS; Relani will call him Vlad a lot xo, Black

Strangely, Abbey felt just a little closer to Lucy because of it. Last night, when she'd got back to the office block across the road from Le Meridian, Abbey had sprung Lucy in the middle of the floor of the darkened foyer, on top of the naked building supervisor. She’d coughed, once, but they either ignored her or were too involved in each other to notice. When the panting and gasping got too much for her, she'd waited outside until Lucy joined her. Since then, Abbey had been thinking about Damien—and sex with Damien—nonstop. She alternated between hot flushes and cold anger. It wasn't fair that a man had that much power over her, that he could change her body temperature just by thinking a

Industry Insider Romance? Rising Star Accused of Climbing Through Connections. Each imagined headline struck harder than the last; it made me feel sick. Somewhere out there, someone might already be deciding what to do with whatever they saw. Was it Gina? The thought tensed around my chest. “Oh Anna…” Jessie’s sleepy voice drifted from the bedroom door. She shuffled into the living room, rubbing her eyes, yawning. “What are you doing up at this time?” She glanced at the wall clock, then back at me.

Ada shot a hostile glance at Phoebe, her eyes filled with contempt, but her voice was sugary as she pouted, "Daddy, you're so mean. I'm not…" "Your daughter is indeed quite charming…" Alexander praised, his dark gaze clashing with Ada's, igniting an unspoken tension. "Alex, let's sit and discuss this over there," Monroe suggested. Phoebe struggled to comprehend their conversation as she felt her head spin. She was mechanically guided by Alexander, her thoughts swirling in chaos… Was high society truly this corrupt? As she watched Alexander and Ada exchange flirtatious gestures, her heart ached. At some point, when she glanced back at them, Ada was already perched on Alexander's lap, snugglin

she muttered, her heart thudding. She liked the D'Angelos. They had been her neighbors since she was a little girl. Abigail was playful and always had great, if earthy, advice about boys, and Damien was a hunk. Her first crush. When Britney turned eighteen a few months ago, she seriously considered seducing the sexy man. But she didn't want to hurt Abigail, and she knew that Damien loved his wife too much to cheat on her. No matter how big my tits are our how young and nubile my body is.

"But I prefer Dr. Austin, the refined gentleman with gold-rimmed glasses. He's so my type. If I could date someone like him, I'd be willing to do anything!" "I'm not like you guys. I want them both!" "Hey, you're being too greedy, girl! Listen, all of you should stop dreaming. Didn't you see Dr. Watson next to him? They might be a couple, you know?" "He could be her younger brother. Can't I just fantasize a bit?" "..."

I replied briskly. "You don't mean it, Annabelle,? Do you,” I asked. she rolled her eyes at me. "Get this into your medulla oblongata, I don't have any fucking feelings for you, you are just a desperate bitch looking for a hookup, so am not that kind of guy for you huh,” I said and she screamed. "Really? Damon, so I am worth nothing to you. I am just a desperate bitch?” she muttered as she took her clothes and stormed out of the room

“Then you found out about their relationship and you knew Daniel had no idea who Annabel truly was. Instead of doing the right thing and telling him the truth, what did you do? Nothing. Because you knew that telling him could cost you your marriage with Mr. Green. So, you decided to take matters into your own hands by setting her up with Lucian and spiking their drinks at that hotel. When they were both knocked out, you sent a message to Daniel from Annabel’s phone, just so he could find them together and hate her. But unfortunately for you……it didn’t work.” My lower lips trembled, fear and anger boiling inside me. “How…..how did you find out all this.” Richard ran a finger on his hair, laug

"Yvonne, I've prepared a gift for you. I'm sure you'll love it." Perhaps out of anger at me, Yvonne deliberately smiled at Fabian and acted rather intimate with him. She took out her phone and sent me a message. "If you don't come back this instant, I'll run off with Fabian." But Fabian, mistaking this for Yvonne having feelings for him, flashed a smug grin. Thinking his chance had finally come, he set about ingratiating himself with Yvonne even more eagerly. He took Yvonne to the sea of roses I had prepared. The roses were blooming with extraordinary brilliance.

"It was you!" Grace looped her arm through mine. "Didn't you notice that every step of this detonation plan went far too smoothly? I truly wonder how the Chandler family raised their eldest daughter." She snorted in disdain. "If we didn't drive you mad first, how could we destroy you?" When Abigail realized that the situation was beyond saving, her expression changed. She said, "Connor, whether you believe it or not, this is my second life. In the previous life, you chose me, and we were so happy! No matter the past or this life, you're the only person I have ever loved!"