Fanfic Terms Novels & Stories

Chrisanna stares back at me in complete silence and her eyes sparkle as if she has heard the most mesmerising thing in the world. "Did I— say something— wrong?" I stutter. She abruptly grins. "No. I was just wondering how you figured out that word I believe in" I frown. "Huh?" "I also hate such terms. But that's how things work these days. People just wanna date and have a tag of boyfriend and girlfriend. No one really bothers to be someone special", she says. Our eyes remain connected as she speaks. "But since we're still so young, I can only wish to have something beyond these terms and tags", her voice is soothing and relaxed as she smiles at me.

Pam put her cup down and smashed her cigarette in the ashtray as she spat, “What the fuck...” “Whoa!” Darryl said, realizing his mistake too late. “I used the wrong term... I am sure. I meant... well, more feminine. I mean, you are really very feminine. I’d never know you were a… a… it is just that… I mean...” Darryl took a deep breath and steeled himself against Pam’s angry glower. “You swear a lot, Pam. It really does not suit you. From the description Fiana gave me. I mean... she went on and on about what a prim and proper lady you were and then I met you and every other word out of your mouth is fuck. That’s what I mean.”

She smiles, “Well everyone is saying you will be mated to an Alpha, maybe Luca. I’m going to be a Luna one day too, as an Alpha’s daughter it’s most likely. So I thought it would be good to have an alliance.” “Oh,” I nod. “I hope I’m not mated to Luca. I really like his Beta.” Vicky giggles. “So if you are mated to Luca reject him and choose the Beta. I’ll marry Luca Cameron, he is dreamy hot. That long hair. So yummy.” I giggle, “it’s that simple is it?” “Of course,” She smiles. “What was that phrase you said when we shook hands?” I ask. “Oh just a Faerie greeting. It means long life and happiness to us all,” she looks forward unwavering.

And I, biting my lip, was watching the necromancer skillfully laying out cheese, meat cuts, fruit, two helpings of smoked duck, two bottles of wine and a couple of glasses onto the picnic blanket. “Because the phrase ‘dear fiancée’ is rather strange. And when you say it, I feel like either a pansy, or a fancy, or even some other ‘-ancy’,” I said, trying not to look at him. “And, I feel like a real fiancée, but I’m not...”

V When the twins left the house, I called Olin – Xavier's mother, using TeleCom to help me fix my home for my twin's birthday party. [TeleCom- Stand for Telephaty Communication, this is the hold power that Fantasians use to communicate using one's mind, so that, even if they are in a deep corner of Mundo da Fantasia, they can communicate woth each other.] "Olin, let's start decorating the house." I said excitedly to Olin using TeleCom. "All right Otima, I'm going home right now." she said, so I sat down first and waited for her...

“I wanted to.” “Is this a rich person thing? Paying for things when you don’t have to?” “It’s a boyfriend thing.” The words slipped out before I could stop them. Evelyn stopped in the middle of the sidewalk. “Boyfriend?” She repeated, one eyebrow raised. “Partner. Friend. Bonded incubus.” I waved my hand, trying to dismiss the moment. “Choose whatever term you prefer.” She smiled — a slow, satisfied smile that reminded me of the night in the dressing room.

As usual, all the students are looking at us, mostly looking at Cream or the others, no one ever really looks at me or maybe I can't see it because I'm always looking at the floor but all of a sudden when Coco suddenly turns and says "Ah, Caramel!" I jump a little, Cream's hand being the only thing holding in me place as I say "Y-Yeah?" He's carrying up his phone "A fanfiction about us both is ranking number one in fanfic on W*****d!" A visible cringe shows on my face as I say "U-Us?" Chocolate turns around completely, now walking backwards as he says "Yep! Me and you! Yeah, yeah, I know I can't like kiss you or whatever but in this book, you really like sex! Which isn't a lie, you literally

She asked playfully but Nonto who had not expected to see Amanda there became nerveous " I mean we don't look like twins, not to mention you guys are filthy rich, are you sure we are really related?" "Firstly do you know the term fraternal twin, yep, that's exactly what we are. secondly we are not just related but we are sisters, Nelly don't you think that is cool. I guess we are fated to be together, It even paired us together as friends, hehehe." " Oh by the way come home for lunch tomorrow, let's have lunch together I am sure Nonto would like to meet the rest of the family." They all happily nodded their heads like happy kids about to go on a trip. Just as they were happily catching up, w

Emily cut in. "Shut up" Vivian said and turned back to Isabella. "Its not my fault that I thought that night after the party would turn to something more. Anyways I ran into him at the bar and he said it was just a fling and he had no interest in starting anything serious. Anyways it doesn't matter. I really don't care. I'm just telling you because birds of a feather flock together, and you just gotta be careful. Because one minute you might be moving in with Samson and making all these big plans and decisions together, and he will just wake up one morning, and to hell with everything. You can't trust these Men nowadays "

Fann ground his teeth and took a deep breath to rid himself of anger before he spoke again. “Fann means fierce in Scotts. The pronunciation and spelling are both slightly different from the fan English courtiers use. “I see,” She shifted again and looked out over the water. "Why do you think you would not want to couple with your husband?" "The nuns say it is an act I must endure. That no matter what he wishes to do to my body, or tells me to do to his, I must suffer it without complaint. I realize we will have to couple to provide an heir, but..." she squirmed with embarrassment. "Women have little enough choices in life. We ought to at least have a say as to what happens to our bodies.”