Novel & Cerita Fan Made Quirks

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!”

My heart stopped. “Quinn?” Jace asked. I realized I’d gone completely still. “Sienna is coming over,” I said, voice flat. Rory sat up so fast I thought he’d sprained something. “THE FAN FRIEND?” “Yes,” I hissed. “My best friend. The one who would spontaneously combust if she found three members of NEON ATLAS in my room.” Micah’s expression sharpened. “We should leave.” Jace stood immediately. “Now.”

The fans adjusted their mood. "We are your fans, why would we bring you flowers if we aren't your fans?" they asked in return. Jane chuckled "flowers don't make you my fans, all you have done is ridicule me ever since I got here, remember anti-fans can always afford to buy flowers"

Carmen giggled and said I was cute and she hoped to see me soon again! Months later on the gram I was being sarcastic in comments and I received a message from Carmen's brother, can you believe that!! He said he needed help and I was going to help them out with her live streams! I was honored I said ok sure and could you believe it as her fandom grew my responsibilities did too! I was helping them out everywhere on the internet! Yeeting Stalkers and watching for negative comments and weird people honestly! At first it was weird and random people would always tell me how I am stupid and they hate me! the comments was always the worse but i ended up making friends ! Luke and Luz are my best fr

Xiao Fan sneered. Xiao Fan wanted to see Monique's unhappy, sad, and uncomfortable face. However, Monique did not show any displeasure when she heard those words as she had expected. She was completely calm. It seemed that she, Xiao Fan, was the real transparent one. Xiao Fan frowned and her eyes changed. She hid the disappointment in her heart and sneered, "Oh, I almost forgot that you are the bitch yourself." She was secretly mocking the messy rumors about Monique.

Before Fanny completed her statement, she was interrupted by Quil. "Fanny, don't think you're able to bring anyone home as you please just because you're the number genius of the Shawn family." The second elder, Quil, told with a cold smile. Fanny was stunned to hear it and naturally, she did not expect Quil would say such a thing. "Second elder, what are you trying to say?" The second elder belonged to the gang under the command of the eldest elder and the gang under the command of the head of the family were always on grudges against them.

, he says sobbing. "Please don't", Kieran groans. Annaliese giggles and replies him, "you're always welcome here". "Don't encourage him", Kieran growls. "See i made her smile, up top Kim", he says clapping his hands. "As you can see, I'm the friendly one and playful one, they're just too quiet and serious". "That's why you're also the dumb one", beta Quinn retorts earning a glare from epsilon Kim. "Burn", delta Leon says, laughing.

I’m going to watch May instead. 【Everyone saying that—aren’t you all May fans? At least change the avatar with May’s face before pretending to quit.】 【May’s fans are so dumb. Even pretending to unfollow is embarrassing—fans really do resemble their idol.】 【LOL, let’s ruthlessly mock these little haters.】 【…】 Mia’s POV Kane didn’t interrupt me. After waiting for over another hour, I finally stopped quilting. I wanted to take the piece back to the rental, but Ann refused—not because she was worried I’d damage the quilting, but because she didn’t want me to exhaust myself.

A week after the embarrassing incident, Mark made yet another suggestion. “Just give it a shot, Samson,” he insisted after Samson said no for the hundredth time. “The guy is completely trustworthy. He won’t breathe a syllable to anybody about this.” His old friend couldn’t possibly be serious. “A shrink? You want me to go see a shrink?” Samson asked, looking at Mark like that was the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard come out of his friends mouth. And it probably was. “I’m a One hundred and Fourty three year old vampire, Mark. What could this guy possibly say to me that I haven’t heard before?” Samson asked.

*Bang* Old Fan stopped his retreat by depending on Durandal’s weight, stabbing it into the soil. His eyes narrowed as his arm which had blocked the attack continued to tremble. While his bones remained intact, his acute understanding of his body allowed him to discern that he had torn a few of his muscle fibres. This wasn’t abnormal, given that anyone who worked out their muscle fibres when they broke past their limits, and it was the healing of those fibres that strengthened their muscles; but in this case, Old Fan had torn them by attempting to block the kick of an Elemental, a race known for being physically weak!