Fan Made Persona Novels & Stories

“This is so annoying. It’s always the same fans, especially that fat pig. She’s so fat and ugly that just looking at her makes me sick! She even grabbed me just now. How utterly disgusting!” Beside him, his personal assistant brought out a tissue for Cristian to wipe his hands as he respectfully said, “There’s nothing we can do about it. The previous negative news has caused too much of an uproar. A lot of your fans have already left you, but it doesn’t matter. Once you sign a deal with Violet Vision, their influence combined with your handsomeness is sure to make you popular again!”

Hey, that shining blonde hair. Shit..! I quickly pulled over the hood of my cloak in a panic. Not him, please! I turned around in a hurry only to bump into the very person I was trying to avoid. "Well, well, well... If it isn't my favorite lady!" It was the boy with the devil's grin. "It seems like we met again. Isn't it fate?" Sasaeng fan : An obsessive fan who stalks or engages in other behavior constituting an invasion of the privacy of celebrities, specifically Korean idols, drama actors, or other public figures.

“Yeah, but… I’m nowhere near your level. I mean, look at you—you’re built like some sort of templar knight now! What have you been doing? You look like you’ve been wrestling dragons.” Danial gave a bitter laugh, scratching his head. “You could say I’ve been through some…stuff. Let’s just say the training has been intense. I’ll fill you in later, though. First, tell me more about your ‘fan.’” Pavan immediately stiffened, waving his hands frantically. “Oh, no no no! I’ve told you everything already! I…uh…I have nothing else to report. She just walked in, said she was a fan, and left her number. End of story. Nothing more to tell, really!”

The Demon Emperor of the Black Mountain changed color and no longer despise him, saying, "Who are you? How could there be such a big shot like you in Snow Province?" "It's him?" Someone exclaimed as if he finally recalled something. The person next to him hurriedly asked, "Who is he? Is he a powerful master?" "Zhang Fan, known as the Mad Saber, is a rising star in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. He is a weirdo. Mediocre as his Qi cultivation is, he has extraordinary physical strength. He once killed Fang Xiao'an, the former president of the Tranquility Academy, with just one saber strike. It is said that he is the second strongest master in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect only second to Ding

ANNALISE… “I’m sorry, but how could it not be Randall’s? Doesn’t he make you take a fertility enhancer every night, and he is the only one you have sex with, right?…” I don’t answer her yet, as I look back down trying to get my emotions back under control and I hope that there is no one from the pack around us at the moment listening in on the conversation. I again snap my head back to Thalia as she says my full name rather harshly.

His fans immediately felt distressed for him, so they joined him in the battle as well. It was worth noting that the fighting prowess of fans was immensely fervent. One fan could rival a whole team of online trolls. With the assistance of John's fans, the number of netizens launching vicious insults at Lana decreased significantly. Lana was touched when she found out about this. However, she also recognized the potential harm it could bring to his career. His company had carefully crafted a wholesome image for him. Meanwhile, his recent online outbursts were a stark contrast to that persona.

fanbase. “Fanbase full of clowns, just like their idol,” she mumbled. Next she typed “Florians” and his page loaded instantly. Handle: @FIFiOfficial. 90M followers. Last post was from his tour finale last year. The rest were old: ice skating clips, studio shots, candid smiles. “Perfect golden boy,” she scoffed. “Fake cheerful.” A minute later she closed I* and opened a black icon on her home screen: ECHO.

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.