Fanfic Avatar Novels & Stories

Instead, I found myself smiling in amusement. “Ava, tell me honestly. Why did you create that ridiculous media account?” I could see her temper was starting to already slip. “Isn’t it obvious? You think you’re something special, but you’re just a slut that goes after Alphas for attention. I mean, seriously? Liam Graven and Arthur Winslow? I wanted everyone to see how pathetic you are by fooling not one Alpha but two.” “You don’t know a thing about me, Ava,” I stated. “I know you’re not human. Still not sure how you’ve managed to hide that bit about yourself all these years. Always acting weak and defenseless.”

◇NO POV◇ For world Aurthur might be cruel but infront of viranica he is the most sweetest man he can't even raise his voice infront of her the side which world never seen from Aurthur was seen by viranica sun rays hitting viranica's eyes she opened her eyes slightly and looked at the handsome face beside her she pushed him away with one push but he is in deep sleep so moved and slept again some evil idea popped in viranica's brain she went near the sketch and brought it she started face art first she wrote monkey on his forehead later she drawn danger symbol bones and everything, she drew two fangs near his lips, she wrote monster on his face

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I replied politely, but he wasn’t having it. Camille pushed past us. “So pathetic, Aliya. You thought you could get in here uninvited? And cut us some slack with that crap story of being the CEO. There’s no way you could ever measure up to the mysterious Miss AVA.” “And you’re so dumb, dear ex-best friend. AVA stands for Aliya Van Alen,” I smirked. Philip scoffed. “You want to be someone important so badly that you have the guts to pretend to be a CEO?”

Sophie I downloaded the infamous Fantasy app, but, yeah not before thinking infinite times. Damn. I had to upload a picture. I thought I'd just go with some random fake photo, but when I scrolled through the profiles I noticed that most of the women's pictures were way more sexual, revealing their body parts without a second thought. But since I was shy, I decided to upload my side profile picture, not the face. Then I realized.. shit — I was wearing my night shirt and pajama trousers in it. Nothing sexy about it.

Cheap promises… I couldn’t name a single decent gift. Even that "eternal" Soul-Brand was just a brand I'd seared onto her to claim my property when I proposed. And now, she had torn even that to shreds. That power… the power that could so easily shatter my soul’s brand… could that really belong to the Larissa I had to protect? What if it wasn’t all an illusion… what if she had been hiding her strength this whole time… A vast emptiness seized me. My fingers spasmed. The frame slipped, hit the floor, and shattered.

She’s really well known. The reason I didn’t make the connection is that I hadn’t seen a photo of her. I’ve never looked at the About page of the website. The avatar she uses on the Wonderland social media sites isn’t a photo of herself or her beagle but a cartoon of a rabbit with a pocket watch and waistcoat, an adaptation of one of the original wood-engraved illustrations done for the book. Otherwise, online she doesn’t tend to show her face. Her podcasts are audio only. And her photos on F******k and I*******m only include pictures of books.

"The Faeries are a mystical race known for their ethereal beauty, enchantment, and connection to the natural world. Analyn, being a descendant of the Fae, possesses these extraordinary powers." I glance at Flutter, who is still looking at me with a mix of annoyance and jealousy. Flutter finally breaks the silence and apologizes for pinching me, "I'm sorry for that. I was just...taken aback. You were looking at Analyn with such admiration, and it made me feel like you didn't care about me anymore." I could see the hurt in her eyes as she turned away from me, unable to look me in the face anymore. I take her hand in mine. "Of course, I care about you more than anything!"

Jimmy scrolled through the chat logs on his phone. His eyes grew wider with every message. He noticed that the group's avatar change had even hit trending topics. "Man, these guys are totally off their rocker," he thought—but then he grinned. "Maybe I should jump in!" He quickly typed. "They all switched their avatars and went completely nuts. Why not add one more crazy guy? Tobey can't get me over the phone! "So what if we change our avatars? It's all in good fun. Look on the bright side. If Chelsea ends up divorcing Tobey, being with Damian might not be so bad. As they say, 'good stuff stays in the family,' right?"

Alice POV My heart was pounding in my chest. I couldn’t help but wonder what was going through Luca’s head. It’s been days since the last time he talked to me. He’s been consumed in work, and hasn’t left his office. He told me not to leave the bedroom till Markus could find a healer. But I couldn’t take the silence anymore. Not to be close to him, to touch him or to even hear his voice was driving me insane. I stepped out of bed and into the shower. Letting the hot water run down my back, I place my leg on the edge of the shower rack and shave my legs. ( and other things) once u finish I wash my legs with watermelon body scrub. Rinsing my legs off I squeeze some off my coconut milk conditio