Fanfic Avatar Novels & Stories

I tried to dismiss the thought, but it persisted, twisting around my heart like a frigid knot. Ava turned the first page of her book and pointed at a sketched figure. "This is me!" she proudly exclaimed, tapping her sketch of a circular creature with a large head. "See? "I'm wearing a red dress and my hair is blue!" Alex leaned closer, his gaze filled with awe. "Wow, that is wonderful! I like the red outfit, and the blue hair is good for a celebrity like you!" Ava giggled, delighted by the compliment. I could tell how much it meant to her, as her eyes shone like small stars. It made me question if I'd ever be able to give her that type of compliment—or make her grin like that again.

After unsuccessfully scrolling and not finding a picture without Nicholas' face in it, I gave up. I went to my profile and edited my username from Tania White to Little Angel. I then archived all my posts. Tania White was gradually fading out of existence, and the thought of that made me sad. Now that I had the perfect tool to display my plans for Nicholas' view, I was ready. Going to my search bar, I typed in Nicholas' username. His page loaded, and I was faced with a lot of Nicholas. He had posted a lot of pictures of recent. He seemed to be having the time of his life as his pictures looked like they were taken in various luxurious destinations.

Her heart was pounding as she hit create. The app immediately started showing matches. Most were faceless or used cartoon avatars. She swiped through a few, feeling ridiculous, until one profile caught her eye. SirM Dominant. Knows exactly what he wants and how to take it. Looking for a good girl who wants to be bad for the right man. No profile picture. Ava’s thumb hovered, then tapped Match. The chat opened instantly. SirM: Hey there, ThickLittleSecret. Nice profile. Ava bit her lip, thumbs hovering over the keyboard. She almost closed the app. But her pussy was already throbbing from just reading his words.

“You’re so shy! That’s cute. Okay, gimme your phone.” I handed it over, fingers shaking a little from holding in the cackle, and she typed her number in with way too many emojis next to her name…💕Ava💕..then snapped a selfie of us together before I could protest. “There! Now we’re official besties. Or like, couple-adjacent. Tell Kael he’s gotta step up his game or I might steal you instead.” I forced a grin that felt like it was cracking my face. “Yeah, I’ll pass that along. Safe trip tomorrow.”

“Okay, but if you don’t tell me what you are, that means nothing to me.” Mr Patrick frowned and asked, “Have you not spoken to your mate? I think you need to.” “We’ve been busy.” And then her cheeks coloured because she remembered they all knew what she had been busy doing. “I’m Fae, Ava,” Mr Patrick said. She still didn’t know what that was. “You won’t find any mention of us in the books in your library because Oskar Hansson eradicated most of us when he first formed the Council. Ask Ezekiel to explain.”

My witch appears out of thin air in my office space. "I thought I told you not to do that," I say to her bitterly. She shrugs me off and waves her hand at me, making me angrier. But before I could say or do anything, my phone rings. "Oh, look who it is," she says with a tone I can't place my finger on. "It's little Caden. That poor lycan will be really broken-hearted when he realizes we won't be helping get his little mate back but taking her instead."

Morgan's son here suggested we exchange contacts. "Denzel is fine. And I've saved yours with Sheldon." He answered. I scoffed, that's so plain. Such a boring way to identify my fake fiance. "Zel sweetie, Zel baby, Den sweetheart, Denny." I chuckled when I looked up to see him glaring at me. "Choose one." He snorted, "I still choose Denzel." What a killjoy. I typed in what I wanted from the start, 'Zel baby' and I didn't forget to add an alien emoji to the side. That way, it doesn't look so ordinary to me.

Strangely it made her head calm a bit and the voices were gradually dissapearing then she twisted her face for a frown as if realizing something. "He doesn't deserve me, he is nothing but an empty vessel. How did I end up falling for such a cruel being." She thought within herself. In just fleeting seconds she had realized he wasn't worth her tears and attention, flaunting his new girlfriend before her, could be his attempt at spiting her for not begging at his feet to take her back, after he had dumped her when she confronted him for cheating on her with Bailey. While she made resolutions in her head, she got distracted by the drunken footsteps of Bryan, one of the campers and across the st

“Ah! That was relieving.” A deep frown creased Tiana’s forehead. “You know keeping me in suspense for long only makes you look like an evil witch.” Raven grinned from ear to ear. “I am glad I could get to you that much.” Tiana hit her with a throw pillow as she laughed. “Fine! You won this time! Now tell me everything...pleaseee.” “Actually they treated me well and I think I got myself a friend. His younger sister. Her name is Ava, she is cheerful and seems really comfortable with me.”

Alpha Christopher says to the two sprites. “Oh, Funichio. Did you hear that?” Fanella says, quivering in excitement, her hand going to her heart. “Definitely an Alpha.” “He’s very big.” “He looks like he’d be very warm.” Fanella flits over toward Alpha Christopher. “What’s your name, handsome?” “I’m Alpha Christopher. What’s your name, beautiful.” Christopher flirts with Fanella. “Funichio, did you hear that, he thinks I’m beautiful.” “Well, he may be an Alpha, but he obviously has poor eyesight if he thinks you’re beautiful sister.”