Fan Made Novels & Stories

Тургенев, Рудин. КНИ́ГА, -и, ж. 1. Произведение печати (в старину — также рукопись) в виде сброшюрованных, переплетенных вместе листов с каким-л. текстом. Книга большого формата. Толстая книга. Раскрыть книгу. □ [Аночке] предложили посмотреть книгу с картинками. Федин, Первые радости. || Сочинение, произведение более или менее значительного объема, напечатанное отдельным изданием или предназначенное для него. Интересная книга. Написать книгу. □ Наталья должна была каждое утро читать исторические книги, путеш ествия и другие назидательные сочинения. Тургенев, Рудин.

But she couldn’t explain it away, not when she looked at his mouth from which two teeth were protruding now. No, not teeth. Fangs! Pointy, sharp fangs like those of an animal. Like a Sabertooth tiger. She couldn’t think it, no, because to think it made it real. It couldn’t be real. It didn’t exist. He didn’t exist, not like that.

Her tailbone was about to break. "Who are you? How dare you push me?" "I'm your father!" Graciana glared at the female fan angrily. "Do you know who you just hit? He's Julian! He's an international movie star! He's the top player in the entertainment industry! You dare to hit him. Do you want to die?" Graciana took out her mobile phone from her pocket, hung up the phone, and took a video of the fan on the ground and the fans next to her.

She even felt that her cheeks were starting to ache after smiling for hours. “Let us welcome with a round of applause, Miss Victoria Fangs, our celebrant's younger sister, who will be joining us here to congratulate and give a message for her sister.” loud applause resounded as Victoria walked towards the stage while holding a small package of what seems to be her gift for Zane.

The fan in my hand is white with some fluffy fur on the tip… The tissue was made of silk fabric; it had motifs of starry night sky… it sure looks fancy but that’s not the point! Why did the system give me a fan… does it have some kind of special power? I used my [Evil Eyes of Clairvoyance] to analyze this fan… the fabric the material…hm? Mama mia…?!!!!!?!!!!?!!! What’s with this?! My jaw dropped of incomprehension… the laws of physic got raped by the abyss through the Pandora system. Einstein… Newton… Copernicus… Hawkins! I can hear them crying in their graves… how their research and work got reduced to dog food by a certain high-ranking entity!

Fane let out two dry coughs. “Hmph! You wouldn’t dare to change for me!” She snorted coldly. … Fane was bored and he started playing with his mobile phone. He was skimming through some news when suddenly something on Twin City News Network caught his attention. “Ahem, Miss Tanya, I have an errand to run tomorrow morning, so I won’t be here in the morning, but I’ll be back by the afternoon,” he simpered and plastered an awkward smile on his face.