Fanfic React Novels & Stories

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

A soft knock sounded at the door and a female came in carrying some of Amy's clothes. "Thank you." The woman was beautiful. She threw an angry glare Amy's way. Amy connected with her mind. She didn't mean to, it just happened. "He'll forget about you, bitch, and I'll be back in his bed." With that, she left the bathroom. Amy realized reading minds could be a huge problem, especially when she wanted to scratch the eyes out of anyone that had ever been in bed with Marcus.

"What do you think?" Julia smiled. "You are a sadistic genius," she said. Michael pulled the blade sharply upward and Mickey screamed until Julia got sick of it and stuffed a bar towel into his mouth. She leaned over him. "Now, listen to me you fat wanker. This is just a dream, so my friend hasn't really cut off your tiny little dick. Thing is, when you wake up, it'll be just like he has. You won't be able to get it up, and I doubt you'll have much interest in sex anyway."

"She's been worried about her since she came home. Keeps trying to connect with her, but Fiona treats her like poison." "What are you going to tell her?" "That her stepdaughter is having a breakdown in the parking garage because her husband erased her from existence." Marcus raised an eyebrow. "Leaving out the part where you want to fuck her senseless?" "Obviously." "Smart choice." "And now?" "Now I find out she's the woman I've been obsessing over for three days. The woman who made me feel things I'd never felt before. The woman who fits against me like she was made for me." Rafael's voice dropped to a whisper. "How fucked up is that?"

He read it again. He typed back immediately: *Who is this?* Three dots appeared. Disappeared. Appeared again. And then the response arrived and Mason Reed, who had spent three years building a reputation on being the person that nothing stuck to, felt something stick, felt it land with the specific, unignorable weight of information that changed the shape of everything around it, because the name in the response was one he recognized, and the reason it changed the shape of everything was not because it was unexpected.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

"She did reject you." "No, she didn't," I said sharp and cold. Max grinned. "So tell me why were you early today, I know you don't just wake up early for no reason. So what's up?" "Busy," I replied. "With whom?" I gave him a look. "The scarf girl." Max's eyes lit up. "No way. You are already on her." "She's easy," I said flatly. "Not in the way she acts- but the way she breaks."