Novel & Cerita F1 Fanfic

He shook his head when the image of Tristan touching Faye and ripping her clothes off came to his mind. "Damn you Tristan!! I will kill you" What if they actually had sex? What if Faye moaned out his name when he was pumping her to the core instead of his? Daylan angrily hit the steering of the car, and groaned painfully. No! They did not do that, he has to believe that. Faye is making him go crazy. He took his time, he was literally seeing red when he kissed Faye with his filthy hands around her and when she drew him back to prolong the kiss.

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.

# Former lovers appear on the same screen, is it second time around or a blip # # Is their relationship doomed love? The answer will be revealed after the car accident # # Two top streams have an accident together, is the fate done # Cassie tugged at the corner of her mouth: 'I saw it. I will contact the public relations department later to handle this matter, which will definitely not affect Fan Qixing's life.' Juwan didn't speak, just laughed in a low voice over there. 'What are you laughing at?' Cassie, look like you're okay.

Becca POV Mate! Mate! Mate! was all I seemed to be able to think as my feet had a mind of their own and began towards him. His deep brown almost black hair was sleeked back but a few strands had broken loose and were curling onto his forehead his deep brown eyes grew black as I came closer and he to me as well. His light pink lips drew me in and before I knew it I was kissing this man deeply and passionately without even knowing his name. Jason POV

"Raykon hates women. He would never trust one and his propensity for violence would leave visible scars. It must be a man. We've tried drawing him out, but our ideas have failed." "He will show his true colors eventually and we will end his life in the worst possible way." Zenya loved the fact that Emily had no problem drawing blood or fighting. Her alpha power was so much a part of her, and for a few seconds Zenya wished for more courage and fighting skills. "I want you just the way you are, my love." Nicolas's words appeared in her mind. He was doing it more and more. It seemed to be easiest when she was troubled. He was also nosey and she sent her own message back to that effect.

He was also the future alpha after his alpha Alex. It was afternoon when we came from the run, the party arrangements were setting in. “Dreaming of finding your psychopath mate and running away” an irritating voice came from behind which I recognized immediately as my sister, Myla carnell. “ yup. Dreaming of living a life a normal being” “Psychopath”. she exclaimed and went away flipping her hair.

He frowned deeply, turned on his heel, and marched toward the door, muttering under his breath, “Motherfucker.” ‎ ‎I laughed again as the door slammed behind him. I knew I was right — Adrian could read me too well. I wanted Ren. I was going to have Ren. Married or not. ‎ ‎Then I caught myself. ‎I exhaled slowly, running a hand through my hair. 'You just talked about fate,' I reminded myself silently, 'and now you’re trying to steal someone on their wedding day.' ‎ ‎I smiled darkly at my reflection. ‎Still… I wasn’t going to miss this for the world.

“He’s really good in bed. Like… dangerously good. Like ruin-you-for-other-men good.” Tia cackled so loud Jasmine had to muffle the phone with a pillow. “I cannot believe you! Miss ‘I’m just going to have a chill summer’ ended up getting railed by her brother’s firefighter best friend! Girl, you’ve been living in a whole fanfiction this whole time!”

"What kind of trash are you saying? He's my nephew! I raised him, that's all—we're just close, nothing more. You—" Same excuses, same script. But who kisses their "nephew" hard enough to draw blood? Who lies half-naked in bed, wrapped around him? Who clings to him all day like a lifeline? I had a hundred comebacks, but we'd been through it too many times. I was done. I hung up. Powered off my phone. Thought that was the end. Then the pilot shouted, "We've got a chopper on our tail!" The blades thundered louder.

As he drove, memories flooded back to him of a time when Fiona's innocence had been shattered by a cruel act of jealousy. Damian couldn't forget the incident that had caused Fiona to leave the country at such a young age. His childhood friend, Marah, had committed an unspeakable act against Fiona that still haunts Damian to this day. They were only fifteen of them at the time and were having a sleepover like any other pair of friends. However, what should have been a night of laughter and bonding turned into a nightmare.