Ever After High Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He will have a hard time being gentle. ///♡/// We are only 10+ chapters away from the ending. Stay tuned! Luv y'all ♡

Every video showed me studying until the early hours, notebooks covered in dense notes, even memorizing notes while I was showering or using the bathroom… I smiled at Tessa. "Actually, I should thank you. If I hadn't spent the past months as an heiress, I never would've had such a great environment to study. And with a handsome guy around to have fun with whenever I got tired of studying, how could I not end up as the top scorer?" After my reply, the comments section went absolutely wild. "Did the author change the plot? I swear, the story wasn't like this before!" "How did this go from a sweet romance to a power fantasy? The cannon fodder's epic revenge! This is the kind of story I love!"

I finally had my happy ever after without a prince charming of course. THE END ____________________________ Just kidding we have only reached the middle part Don't forget to leave a comment if you liked this chapter Lots of love Faiyth☆☆☆

You always want what you can't have. My voice echoed through the venue, carried to every corner by the speakers. Terrence's face turned pale. He opened his mouth to explain, but I didn't give him the chance. "To you, the unattainable is always the most desirable. But once you have something, you never cherish it. Someone like you doesn't deserve to talk about love at all." In the end, Terrence walked away, looking utterly lost and broken. I thought that would be the last time our paths ever crossed in this lifetime.

The tiny, folded slip of paper , Ethan Grant’s phone number , had become my personal religion. For fourteen agonizing days, it had lived tucked deep inside the stitching of my uniform apron, a burning coal against my skin. Two weeks. I had survived two weeks of perfect silence, two weeks of scrubbing floors and polishing secrets, pretending the warm pressure of his lips on my cheek had been nothing but a fever dream.

Aria’s POV: Every teenage girl has a fantasy man, the one they fantasize a world with every night they place their head on a pillow and try to sleep. They want a world where they are treated like a queen, a world where that man will kill demons and break walls just to be with them. And Ava said, This man before me looks exactly like that man teenage girls fantasize about. He was so close, his blue eyes burrowing into me; he craned his neck and snapped a finger at my face. “Are you listening to me?” Liam asked, and I cleared my throat embarrassedly and took a step backward.

She just HAD to be! As he watched Faidh sleep, Heath thought about how different things would be for the world, now that he had found Eve. Humanity wouldn't die out. Heath was beginning work on his PHD in Biophysics in Nineteen Eighty-Five, when he met May-Ellen Reardon. She was a Math Major who believed the world would end through a new world war. She watched every newscast she could find. She subscribed to numerous newspapers. She spent hours at the grocery store magazine racks. Any hint of conflict anywhere in the world reaffirmed her suspicions. Heath would patiently listen to her daily comments of, "see, I told you it was coming," or, "This is going to be so so bad. They're just gonna w

"Baby girl, you will see your Jared in the afterlife. I am doing you a favor and you should thank me. Adios, baby girl," _____________________________________________________________________________ O_O This is tragic guys! Do you see this coming? Tell me in the comment what do you guys think of this chapter. don't forget to vote :) xoxo

Keenan looked at her pitifully. Dawn nibbled her lip. ‘What can he do? Nothing. This is my problem. He’s already apologized to me a million times and I should be over it by now, if not because of the promise I made to Asier. I have already looked at plenty of books about the afterlife, rebirth, reincarnation–or whatever they call it. But I found nothing.. No answers.’ Just the thought of it makes Dawn want to sob again. Dawn sat down on the marble floor, dejectedly.

One thing she can pray for was for Maya to have learned her lesson, if not, she would teach her a bitter lesson. Rachael saw a piece of paper in her locker. She picked it up, as she read through it. Her mind went wide at what she read. Dear Rachy, I know you are still angry with me about what happened this morning, but you should not blame me. You should blame those twins. The elder one, Sonya kept requesting to get to know me. While the second one Annie confessed she had an attraction to me. It feels stupid right?. It was interesting helping them realize how stupid they are for not paying close attention to their relationships