Fangirl Rainbow Rowell Novels & Stories

“Because I’ve been your fan for over five years.” My mind stalled. “That’s impossible. We met three years ago.” “Doesn’t mean I didn’t know who you were,” he said. I shook my head. “You’re lying.” He reached for his phone and showed me a profile. A username I knew. One that had been under my posts for years. It was always first to comment, Always supportive. Always sending gifts. “You’re… NightRider97?” I whispered. Rowan’s smirk returned slightly. “Told you.”

I replied quickly, though I was sure my warming cheeks were giving me away. “I knew it. Child, you need to get laid, as the young people say,” Rowena said decidedly. She let her glasses drop on the beaded chain around her neck and shuffled over to the desk. “One of these days, I want you calling in sick because some handsome young fellow has you tied to his bed and is eating breakfast off your belly.” “Rowena!” I gaped, a book dangling between me and the scanner. “I’m just saying.” Rowena picked up one of the books I’d already scanned into the system. ‘The Complete Encyclopedia of Dragons.’ “I have a feeling this one’s going straight into your private collection?”

"Yeah. I don't know the reason, but it seems like Liam has fired her. I don't have any complaints though. That bitch deserved it." Dallas raised his hand to give Olivia a high-five. "You and me both, my friend." Rain knew that she shouldn't happy about the situation, but she is. A smile unconsciously made its way to her face. 'Maybe there really is a chance for us.' *** Rain showed up at the Christmas party with a rainbow Christmas sweater. She didn’t have pay her attention much attention and bought the cutest one she saw at Target. Luckily for her, she didn’t see anyone with the same sweater as hers even though she bought it in Target.

Because I can't dream of falling for anyone but her in this lifetime. Until then, my quest to find my mysterious Rachel starts now. ******* Rachel "Rachel, do you think daddy loves Jane," Marline asks, scanning pictures of Brandon and Jane and placing them beside each other. "You know you're smarter than any kids your age," I said, sitting beside as Marline smiled at my words. "And yeah I think your daddy loves Jane, and you know a secret..," "What secret..," Marlin said, suddenly excited by my words. "Well, I don't know for sure… but I think, Jane loves Brandon too, in one way or another,"

for Chagall Corporation's latest release of Android. "He looks fine," said the girl softly, "It looks like I'm the one who has karma?" The girl shifted her seat a little, her legs had been aching since this afternoon, and it was obvious if she sat herself in the position. The girl who had a very small face shape grimaced a little when her movement caused her feeling in pain. The brown long hair girl continued to read the contents of the newspaper.

“I will follow and protect you through every remaining celebration. You don’t have to face whatever this is alone.” Elara’s cunt fluttered traitorously around the thick load of Kaelen’s cum still inside her, pushing out another warm trickle that ran down her leg. The contrast — Rowan’s loving, protective touch while she dripped with her best friend’s father’s seed — made her dizzy with guilt and dark arousal.

Darryl said impatiently as he put down his glass. Rachel's knees almost buckled; her face was full of regret. She should not have asked Ewan to pretend to be Indomitable Darby, but it was too late. "Darryl." A lady stood up and called for Darryl; it was Ophelia Lane. Ophelia looked really sexy. She wore a wine-red pencil skirt that showed her bodyline, a pair of stilettos and she also let her long curly hair down—all those made her even sexier.

A few pink spots had bloomed on it, but otherwise it looked unharmed. Aurelia knew Row's worried expression all too well. Her colleague had an extremely caring demeanor that quickly made her popular with everyone. Her heart-shaped face never showed any trace of bitterness or hatred, which was quite unusual in a Slayer's lifestyle. Soon after the birth, her parents had already noticed what sunshine their daughter was, which is why she was given the name Rowena, which in her native language meant 'friends' and 'happiness'.

It wasn’t for anyone but me, and yet here Emma White was, reading all of it. “You know,” Emma said, flipping through the pages, “this is rather interesting. How many love notes have you written in this book? A hundred? Two hundred?” “Give it back,” I growled, marching toward her. But Emma twirled away. “Tsk, tsk,” she purred. “So silly, Rowena. What makes you think that the strongest warrior in this school would ever fancy the likes of… you? A wolfless little nerd from the New Moon pack.”

I am running because, amidst being married to a mighty storm-summoning Alpha, I am a human in any aspect. I am a powerless human being after all. *** “What the—Elaine?” I hug my knees as I lay at the floor at the end of the shiny purple bed. Tyler’s question didn’t so much as make me shift or flinch to where I am situated. “What happened?” “She was there. Just right there.” I pointed to the door with my still trembling fingers and broken sobs and croaked voice. “You must be tired.” “I told myself that many times, Tyler. But the sheer sight of Rowena is—is…”