Fantasy Nerds Novels & Stories

He kept looking at Fertine. He didn’t know why he was happy to see the nerd. Maybe it was because of him that Ava couldn’t go through with her plan. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know there was someone.” She stammered between the lines. “You can’t see me with the size and thickness of your glasses? Or are you just blinding yourself to disturb us?” Ava glances at Wilder. “You’re probably one of those fangirls of his, huh?” “It’s not just your thick glasses but your face.”

Our Fates are more or less intertwined and we will be best friends forever. Nadia is a fairy. She is a gently soul and pretty shy... But that's why I love her. Of course it isn't the only reason. She is very intuitive, and if there is something wrong, she knows exactly what to say to make me feel better. She is the closest thing I have to a sister... I've been stuck with a big brother, not that I don't love him, but there are some things you just can't tell your brother! "I don't know. Hopefully something awesome!" she giggles, leaning over and giving me a side hug. "This year we'll finally be old enough to join the council... Maybe we'll find boyfriends too?"

“I need to go. Good luck finding the exit.” Frequency was always like that, loud and thinking everything one of us does is important. I don’t mind it though usually he would stay and talk at me for hours and hours with barely any rest. Telling me all different stories about the Nightmare Lords. He somehow knows everything about all of them besides Invent and Imagery. One went missing some odd years ago while the other has never even been saying.

The fantasy took over completely—Father Chris’s voice in my ear, his breath hot against my neck, his fingers replacing mine, thicker, surer, pressing that spot that made stars explode behind my eyes. I pictured him saying “louder” again while he fingered me in that candlelit room. I pictured him watching me come apart on his hand and still not giving me his cock. Not yet. The thought of being denied again pushed me over the edge. My thighs clamped around my wrist. My whole body seized, shaking so hard the water churned like a storm. I came with his name on my lips—Chris, not Father—muffled against my own arm so the neighbors wouldn’t hear.

"I wish you had never come to this school. I wish I had never looked at you." "Too late," I said, my voice dropping to a growl. I grabbed her wrists, pinning them against the shelves above her head. The 'disgust' she claimed to feel was being drowned out by the same frantic pulse I’d felt in the car. "You wanted to play a game with the nerd? Fine. But here are the new rules. You don't get to pretend I’m a ghost anymore. Every time you see me, you’re going to remember exactly how it felt to have me touch you." "You're insane. They'll ruin you if they see us."

Gosh, when I find her, she’s so dead. People are everywhere. Some grinding to the music, others making out like their lives depend on it. There’s even a beer game where guys are literally drinking off the chest of topless girls. And out of all the places I could have ended up, I somehow managed to land in this exact line of fire. When Shawn fails to reply, Chris leans forward–with Natalia draped sideways across his lap–wearing an icky grin that always screams trouble. “Come on, Crawford. Truth or dare? Don’t leave us hanging.”

he said and left. Things are getting really awkward, I didn’t travel all the way to the city to sell my body, even if it’s pleasurable. I would rather stick with one man, but it feels wrong with Jack now, knowing he’s a petty snake. Do I really need to go down with Nate as well, what if this is just a game? My dignity is on the line, they do not seem to care about my dignity though. After they had finish exercising, I was waiting in Nate’s bedroom when he came in all sweaty and hot. He removed his singlet, flexing his muscles. He has broad shoulders, his chest fully formed, and his abs were tight as fuck.

A week after, Jimmy and Lord Nylian were having breakfast alone. The table was silent, only the sound of the juice glasses and cutlery setting on the marble table could be heard. The Duke was reading Dreamy Day, the number one newspaper in the kingdom. The writers and editors made sure to include all the things that happen daily in Fantasia, such as the next game of Golden Basket; it's the same concept as the regular Basketball game on Earth, except that it's played in the air. The players are mostly fairies or creatures that have wings. They must pass a kind of silver balloon and throw it on the golden basket that floated peacefully in the air.

I replied smiling at Santos Esmeralda. "Then, I leave them to you and I have a lot to do in our office." It said goodbye to me and suddenly disappeared. The Fantasians from the Legendary Floresta Encantada were indeed very strong, so bad they didn't even weaken or feel sleepy in my sleeping aura.

Writes romance fiction from YA to adult, contemporary to fantasy. Most Kage stories lean more toward the lighter, sillier side with a couple meaningful moments thrown in. Focuses more on entertainment value and emotional impact. Lives with hubby, two daughters, cat Holly, and nine cuckoo clocks in southeast Kansas, USA. Farm girl. Parents were dairy farmers. Was youngest of eight. Big family. Day job as a library assistant. Harry Potter House Gryffindor, Patronus White Stallion. Supernatural Team Dean. Game of Thrones Team Jon Snow and Tyrion Lannister. The Walking Dead Team Daryl. Outlander Team Jamie Fraser. Teen Wolf Team Stiles. Avenger Team Thor...or Hulk (can't decide). Justice League