Fan Novel Novels & Stories

They wandered through the aisles, running their fingers along spines that held countless worlds within their pages. Emily's eyes sparkled with excitement as she plucked a weathered book from the shelf. "Liam, look at this," she exclaimed, her voice filled with wonder. "It's a collection of love letters from different eras. Each page holds the raw emotions of someone's heart."

"I'm sure there are still plenty of copies available if we get a move on. What's the big deal about this one anyway? I thought that genre was all sort of cheap thrills and sub-par writing." "Excuse you, you uncultured heathen!" She promptly squawked with put-upon indignation. "For your information, this happens to be the dazzlingly clever new debut from one S. R. Kemple - an author slated to revitalize the stagnant genre with unparalleled nuance, female empowerment, and delightfully erotic prose!" I rolled my eyes good-naturedly. Leave it to Lilly to make excessively fawning over romance paperbacks sound like high art. "Whatever you say, bookworm. I'll take your word that missing out would b

(Shit I got totally lost in my thoughts). Daniella: Uh uh gal, (she nods her head) you better not be falling for her? Nope! I only said that I would date her, hypothetical, that is if I was gay, which I am not. So Nah ah girl, she is a Red flag. A big no, with a capital NO! I am not homophobic but you are too pretty to become a lesbian (She said in disagreement).

Tham forced a polite smile to mask the awkwardness. Star stood up, her slender fingers grabbing her phone to check her I*******m. She was met with a barrage of hate. People were tagging her in vitriolic posts; even those she followed were being harassed, forcing her to start unfollowing them one by one. It was then she realized that her old clique had unfollowed her long ago. I guess this cow doesn't have any more blood left to suck. The majority of the attacks were coming from Tham’s fan club. She scrolled through the comments and tagged photos until her vision blurred.

Original Author ANAMIKA ANA has made this tiny change to cooperate with goodnovel. Author’s note: Hello dear readers! Thanks for reading my book. This story originates from my imagination only and doesn't represent any person or places. If you are a fan of spicy protagonists alongside some action and drama this book may match your taste. Warning: The later chapters in this book have strong mature content. Please read at your own risk.

"I'd like to read them, if I may." Done "Of course, you can read them anytime." The tall writer nodded, and then added with a laugh. "But I fear you may not be a fan of my work any more after that." "Oh, that's impossible." She shook her head adamantly. "I can never stop being a fan of yours." "Alright then, those books I wrote, almost ten years ago now... go by the lead character's name for salability. To name some of them... Beryl Beaver, Fanny Firth, Joana Moaner... that sort of thing.'

’ Cullen thought and continued accommodating his fans. “Um, I want something that can match Cullen Lee’s type.” The fan said. Heart then thought of Scarlet Heart. ‘But this woman is still a teen, maybe a sophisticated fashion can help her.’ Heart thought. Heart bowed her head and smiled at her. “Sure, maam, please wait.” Heart answered. Heart then started looking for the clothes and offered the fan her recommendations but the fan did not like those clothes. The fan became furious and shoved the clothes away and they were thrown on the floor. Heart’s eyes widened but she bent down to pick up the clothes. The teenage fan looked down on her and stepped on Heart’s hand. “How come you become an e

But instead, every step away from that car felt like I was dragging shame with me. I got back to my dorm room shivering from the morning cold. I slipped quietly into the bathroom for a warm shower. *** After two hours of restless sleep, I was jolted awake by Brenda's rant. “Lia! Ryan Carter dyed his hair pink!” Brenda said, holding up her phone. Lia grabbed it quickly. “No way. Ugh, he looks like a melted strawberry.” I yawned, sitting up. “Why are you two so loud this early?” I muttered, reaching for my water bottle.

Only mine. "What do you mean by close touch? By chance do you mean physical contact? And what is the gender majority of her fanbase?" she looked slightly in the air as if thinking deeply "Ow, as far as I can remember- the last time she had a signing event there were hugs and kisses on the cheeks and that is so natural for her. Fandom? Uhm I think there are more males since my friend is a magnet"

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.