Fanfic Reaction Novels & Stories

“What was strange?” She bit her lip, like she was unsure about speaking. “It’s just… Valerie’s reaction. When Lucien’s name came up. It was so… strong. So full of fear.” She moved her hand, her fingers tracing a worried pattern on my sleeve. “Most people, they get angry at the mention of an enemy. Or they get determined. But she looked… haunted.” A chill went down my spine. “She’s always been sensitive. You know that.” “I know,” Maya said softly. She looked up at me, her big eyes full of what looked like honest concern. “But this felt different. It made me wonder… why would someone react like that to just a name? Unless…” She trailed off.

I lied, watching as her eyes flickered with relief. I knew then that she didn’t want Abigail owing me any more favours than she already did which made me curious. After Annika, someone I would say has some kind of influence on the group is Fiona, who by the way I’m still figuring out a way to approach her. For whatever reasons, that woman hates my guts and something tells me, it’s not just because of how I had spoken to her even though she started it. “So…” Annika's voice turned playful. “How’s the mating season treating you? I’m surprised you two even have time to come to an event. When Alec and I were newly mated and the heat season came, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other.”

Sidney splashed defiantly in the water. “You’re like a train wreck. She can’t look away.” “Hey now!” she laughed. “It’s not just my mother. People have the strangest reactions to our pictures. Every time you release one, there are the comments, of course.” “Straight guys making jokes about periods.” “Right. But then there is also a rash of messages.” “Honey, I told you to just forward those dick pictures off to me.” “And face Jordan’s wrath? I don’t think so.”

Kane from the hot searches by doing that. Felicity was scrolling through Facebook in Clouditude International. She was boiling with anger, as she read the comments. "How brainless can these idiotic fans be? So what if Stella did not help her? What fucking rule did she break for not doing that? They should be glad that you did not step on Mistress Young after what she had done!

Fiona reflexively slapped Darwin's hand, making a loud noise. Even Fiona's own hand felt a bit numb, showing how much strength she used. After she finished, she started to come to her senses. It's over... Darwin is going to get angry again. However, what surprised her once again was that Darwin wasn't angry, but instead smiled and said, "You're so fierce." Fiona's cheeks felt hot. "Just leave quickly! I'll leave after you're gone!" "Give me a kiss." Darwin bent down. Fiona: "..." She quickly pecked Darwin's lips.

Not a broken one. A real one. “Fia,” she said softly. “How do you feel?” I thought about it. I waited for the noise. The futures. The pressure. There was nothing. “I feel… normal,” I said. “Like I’m just me.” She rushed forward and wrapped her arms around me. “That’s all I ever wanted for you.” Lucian looked away. “Gross.” Finn laughed. “You’re just jealous.” “Of affection?” Lucian scoffed. “I’d rather fight another war.”

"You’re acting like a pup who’s just discovered his tail. It’s adorable." "Adorable?!" I squawked, my hands flying up in exasperation. "I’ll show you adorable! If you had a physical form right now, I’d choke-slam you into next week!" Fenric’s laughter rumbled in my mind, rich and warm, like he found my threats hilarious. "Oh, hybrid," he said, his tone mocking, "you’re so fierce. I’m trembling." I growled, grabbing a pillow and hugging it to my chest like it could somehow muffle my frustration. "You’re impossible," I grumbled. "This is my first trip! My first time doing something like this! Can’t you just let me be excited?"

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

“PagesI’llDeleteLater you have 56 new reactions.” Wow. Barely under 10 minutes. Nice! “@CynicalCoCo Ohhh, we’re finally doing this? For real? Well done, girl!” I read aloud from the screen, smiling. The familiar buzzing feeling comments like this give me, already twirling in my belly. Springing up in there as I moved to more. Each one adding up right in front of my eyes as it usually did. “@BromnBronze He won’t listen, don’t bother. Drag his ass to court and seize all his assets!

Max asked, smirking. I didn't answer right away. Then I said, flat and cold. "She's not pretty. She's not interesting. She's so boring. But... I'll be the first to sleep with her." Callum let out a laugh. "Wow. That's cold, man. But how would you know she always has a scarf wrapped around her face. But have you checked out this girls body. She's ho... Wait a minute. Did she reject you?" Max laughed. "She did reject you."