Fan Made Novels & Stories

Elise said, with an elated smile. "Wow, that's amazing," Damien faked a smile. "Is this fan a male or female?" "The fan's gender is anonymous, but who cares? I prefer having a fan who truly cares than those who simply come to my DM to demand money, then say trashy things to me when I don't respond," Elise uttered, before frowning. "Well, I'm happy that you've gotten a true fan. Just slow down on the chatting," Damien cautioned and faced forward.

She raised her fan, directing it at the signpost next to her. I simply nodded and forced back the lump in my throat brought on by how intently she was looking at me. She can skinned me here alive at any time, it seems. I just want to ask. "Are you going to live alone?" I was asked. "N-No, the three of us will stay." She raised her eyebrows and hastily fanned herself. According to legend, a woman who fans quickly, it means she likes you. Just kidding, it's scorching outside today and I'm already thirsty. She surprised me by hitting my head with her fan, so I rubbed the area that she had just hit.

She peers at the doll-like creature with the biggest puppy eye to show the sulkiness that she felt. " You are supposed to comfort me...not hitting me with that ugly fan-A!" 'She didn't just say that!'Chen covers his mouth with the fan. [ How could you said that to my three-thousand dollar fan...Ahah!] The tiny creature opens his three-thousand dollar fan' and proceeds to harshly hit the girl with his diva antique. To be honest, it's a torment to whoever gets hit with the tiny lady-like creature because one tiny hit feels like a dozen bulls just crash into you. Moreover, the fan is an exotic item left by her mother. One of the strongest items you could have had for defence.

For a time! The temperature in the sky seemed to have risen several times at this moment! "Let's attack together!" "We must kill Zephyr Khan in one fell swoop!" A trace of icy coldness flashed past the depths of Song Shuihan's eyes as the fan in his hand transformed into numerous wind blades that erupted with an extremely shocking force of slaughter, and it shook the surrounding space to the point of whistling. His feather fan was called the Astral Wind Fan. It had already reached the level of a Secondary Divine Artifact and could release extremely sharp wind blades. Its power could be said to be world shocking.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

Reap System: I think more of a pole sticking out of the water is appropriate. "Pft, I am a little scrawny currently." Ren scoffed a little annoyed. He did not like the lack of muscle and bone strength currently. But funds were needed to take care of that. "Onward and forward as they say." *Fwip!* With a swipe, the fan sent three slices of air that cut into the cabin and destroying the effects of the trap completely.

Fuck it! "Damn, that's... That's an absurdity. For what? For business? Is their money not enough? They lost you for almost four years and begged for you to come back to them and this is how they treat you to make it up? They are certainly the worst." My sister blurted out and I know it's so fucking terrifying and full of bullshit.

The one in the hands of the giants of the Winged race was the Heaven Fan, while the one in Chu Xun's hands was the Earth Fan. Chu Xun had long noticed that his fan was incomplete. It turned out that the Fan of Cosmos was constituted by two fans. "It turns out that one of my fans is in your hand. Give it to me." Chu Xun opened his mouth and spat out a jet of purple light. The giant of the Winged race was both shocked and scandalized. He urged his feather fan to charge at the fan glowing in purple that Chu Xun had tossed to the air. "Swish!"

Waltz was so shocked that she couldn’t close her mouth. Alex shook his head. “This is just ten percent of its power. Also, this fan is a little damaged. Otherwise, I’m not sure how much more powerful it could get. Here you go.” Waltz blinked, confused. “You’re really giving it to me?” Alex chuckled. “Yeah, I did say that a while ago. This thing isn’t suitable for me. Besides, it’d be good for you if you keep it at your side too. I’ll teach you the techniques of using this fan after we get home. Oh right, the fan’s name is Kira!”

The one who sat in it was not only the most important person in the village, but the strongest warrior the village had to offer – Village Head Fan. “You’re finally here,” a younger version of Old Fan spoke. It wasn’t accurate to call him Old Fan since he was a handsome middle aged man, not a hunched back elderly man. Old Fan had a broad smile on his face when he saw Samoa who was standing right behind Frowning Tiger.