Ever After High Fanfic Novels & Stories

He stuttered out once we pulled away. I nodded my head yes. As he squealed in excitement and hold me bridal style, "thank you. Thank you so much. You will not regret this, this will turn our happily never after, to our happily ever after." He said as he put me on my bed, hovering over me then kissed me again passionately. * (If you guys got confused, please back to the prologue and read the beginning) * A few years after Emily I am just done with my coffee time and decided to go back home. It has been 10 years since Aaron promised me a happily ever after, since the birth of Niles he never leave me alone.

He knew I had fallen for him, and still, he kissed me. How am I supposed to move on after this? This isn’t just someone cheating on me then leaving; when Reid does leave, he won’t ever come back. He’ll be gone forever. Is there any normality for me after he dies? Do I attend his funeral? And if I do, how would I stop myself from breaking down completely? I recall the conversation Sasha and I had in Aspen, and suddenly it all made sense. “He’s always been like that, hasn’t he? Always taking care of others,” Sasha had said, as if she recalled a memory, then she looked at me with a serious face.

Emma's point of view Hi.My name is Emma.As you all have guessed I'm the Alpha's Highschool Bitch.I was the Queen Bee of Beverly hills Highschool and I ruled them all with an iron fist until I graduated.Just kidding,being a little bit extra there.I won't lie I slept with most of the boys there but one thing you probably don't know is that this is a school for supernaturals only.So there were alot of yummy dicks and pussies to suck from the witch boys to the werewolves,werecats,lycans,vampires,angels,dragons and so many more.

" she exclaimed with a big smile. Alex's smile briefly wavered, but he quickly recovered. "I see. I am honored to be in your drawing book." My chest clenched again, and I had a strange combination of jealousy and longing. I wasn't sure if I wanted to push him away or let him be a part of it. Ava was so naïve and trusting, and it pained to see her happy with him. She deserved to be happy, but was I going to welcome him back into our life as if nothing had happened?

"Well, Gabriel and I have been fated since we got our wolves at 16. We've always known that he was gonna be the future beta and I was going to be his wife. So that made it hard to make genuine friendships, some girls only wanted to be friends with to get closer to Alpha Aspen." "I'm sorry to hear that Maya, just know that this friendship will always be genuine." I tell her as I pull her in for a hug. "I'm glad that he's mated to someone like you, and I'm sorry for what you've been through. Aspen isn't anything like Ezra." She tries to reassure me. We start another movie called 'Obsessed', just as it starts getting good my phone dings. I reach for it hoping that it's Aspen to tell me he's on

"Fran, Mr. Thomson's illness has been cured. Time flows differently between that world and this one. The six more years you stayed there only took three days here. I've disguised your loss of consciousness as low blood sugar. Go ahead and spend some time with your parents." Overjoyed, I burst into laughter and called out, "Mom, Dad!" I jumped to my feet and hugged them both, refusing to let go. If it weren't for Elijah, I would have come back long ago to loving parents and the privileged life of a wealthy heiress. I wouldn't have had to endure his constant death-glares, as if ready to strike at any moment. I wouldn't have to cry in pain for him every single day anymore. ... Three years later

Natalie's Point of View Zachary Lawson and I grew up together. Our families were evenly matched, and we were childhood sweethearts everyone admired. Everything changed in our senior year of high school, when a transfer student named Vivian Larson joined our class. She seemed delicate but surprisingly strong, and Zachary couldn't help but feel the need to protect her. Three months later, Zachary said, "Natalie, let's call off our engagement. Vivian needs me. She can't survive without me."

"Ignore him. Let’s dance." I took the shot, the liquid fire hitting the back of my throat. I didn't care about Julian, or Victoria, or the missing lace. I didn't care that Harrison was currently driving back with cognac, or that Mrs. Grant was likely planning my downfall in a hotel ballroom miles away. The music swelled, the lights spun, and I leaned into Ethan, the alcohol finally numbing the fear. I drank until the floor felt like water and the ceiling felt like the sky. For this one night, the fugitive was dead, and the girl was finally, dangerously alive.

I rolled my eyes, “so now everytime I smile, it has to be about a woman?” “Uh, yeah. Investments don't make you smile like that.” He studied me, so who’s she? A new assistant? Only assistants get close enough for you to catch feelings.” “It’s nothing, Nate. Drop it.” “Oh, I will—eventually. But not before I find out who’s got my man’s heart.” I sighed, shaking my head. “She’s not new….remember Brittney? From high school?” His eyes widened. “You’re joking.” I smirked, “I’m not.”