Fanfiction Anakin Novels & Stories

I retorted smugly, causing her to look annoyed. "Stay deluded then. Don't come looking for my help when things start to change," Ana retorted before leaving the cafe. I watched her retreating figure. Her words stirred a seed of doubt, but I dismissed it. I knew Leia was my only mate, and if she were to find a second mate, I would eliminate him to ensure she was only mine. *************** Leia - POV

“Sharp-tongued. Maybe a little unhinged. But secretly lonely and is open to an emotionally oppressed boy who looks like he hasn't slept in days.” Kieran gave it a second to think about what he just heard. “So… you’re looking for your clone in a skirt format?” Tanaka pointed at Kieran with his index finger and nodded solemnly. “Exactly.” Annie smirked. “I have one friend who collects switchblades and writes stories about love between a man and a woman who are not destined to be together. Does that count?” Tanaka’s eyes lit up like someone had just handed him a live hand grenade and told him it was a love letter from an emo goth mommy. In all honesty this guy might be a masochist; I do not kno

… Clinging to the 18 male hosts Mandy had hired, I bawled my eyes out. Sipping on a cocktail, she laughed at how pathetic I was. "Oooh, looks like you like him!" Was she serious? I was heartbroken after being abandoned, yet there she was, rubbing salt on my wounds. "Hmm, fake incest—just my thing! I'm definitely writing fanfiction about you two tonight. If you like him then just jump his bones! Once you get into it, you'll forget all about everything else…" Pursing my lips, I retorted, "You're one to talk. Why aren't you making a move after hiring so many men?"

Possibly from a Monocerata, a unicorn, or even a phoenix. He took a bite on a drumstick before he turned to the bed and eyed his slumbering husband. Akana needed some nourishment. He limped himself forward and shook Akana as gently as he was able. Akana answered with a mutter and turned around. Sidastir smirked and leaned in to kiss him. Akana replied with a grimaced and opened his eyes. "Seriously! Do I look like I'm in the mood for intimate gestures? How could you even have the stamina to..."

A father as terrifying as Baba, a mother as cowardly as Mama, and a sister as sweet as Cara. A tear slipped from the corner of her eyes as she wrote down the characters’ goals. She only wanted one thing, maybe two. Taking a deep breath, she tapped a key on her keyboard. This was her story, and she would write herself a happy ending. Hana wrote until her fingers went numb. But somehow, she couldn’t get herself to stop. It was so easy to picture every scene and change the settings from contemporary to fantasy. To watch Kyle, a dragon rider in her story, burn down the men who tried to harm her with his dragon. She named it K.

In his mind, there was no longer a skinny girl but a chubby girl with a big ass on her knees in front of him. “Fuck.” he wanted that so bad. He wanted Anais so bad. He wanted to fuck her hard and fast. The more Damian imagined it, the harder his breathing became. He suddenly imagined Anais sitting on the bed, holding both her legs up with an aggrieved frown on her face and tears in her eyes. “Fuck!” he yelled out. He quickly slipped out of Fiona and stroked his cock as strings of warm cum flew into her back. This wasn't enough.

Riccardo still didn't open his mouth and wordlessly heard every word of her while peering into her glossy eyes. “Besides, in all of this…we can't forget that Nina and Cain love each other. They both are in a relationship, so it's forbidden to even think about involving Nina in Rican's life. It's somehow a sin,” Aniya told him the obvious because she was aware how forbidden it was to even think about tying Nina with Rican in a single bond as she was Cain's girlfriend and Rican was Cain's father, Kester's friend and his uncle. “What you're thinking can never be their destiny. It's forbidden and unacceptable by their fate,”

Worst of all were the dark women, who were on the brink of collapse before the destruction. Anika returned to the academy a month after the destruction of the artifact, and her blooming appearance and the sugary smile that she bestowed on Aiden made her soul sour. But a week later she got worse again. At dinner, Neal told how he witnessed her fight with a friend. And in his words, it was very reminiscent of the skirmish that occurred between us with her, when she almost broke. Hearing this, Aiden immediately exploded and ran to the aid of his future wife, not at all caring about how it looks from the outside.

If this doesn’t get me checked into a mental facility, nothing will. And I just happen to be the one he came to with that insane proposal. What do I do? I flip to the subsequent entry, but my eyes hurt from using a flashlight to read, so I close the book and try to get some sleep. It’s going to be a long night. Thoughts of him permeate my mind. Being his fiancée. Affluent people are complicated as fuck, but I would finally get out of this tiny shoe box. If I pass it up, I can’t trust the asshole to not find an excuse and fire me. Lord knows he has wanted to do it since he laid his eyes on me.

TRIGGER WARNING: Some scenes in this chapter may cause discomfort or trigger certain individuals. Read at your own risk. [Fallon’s POV] A shiver rolls through me, and I hope that Fineon didn’t notice it because this was something I didn’t want to talk about. Although my visions were a blessing given that I knew from a young age who was my fated one and managed to uncover the truth behind Anika’s death, they were also a curse. Taking a slow breath, I try to push away the images that I don’t wish to see.