Fester Addams Novels & Stories

"They let you guys drink on school property?" Throwing one shot glass back, she says, "They let us do all sorts of stuff. You should come to one of our parties. Pretty depraved. Malakar throws the best." After a while, I ask lowly, "So... Faerin Campbell." She's been on my mind. "Yeah." An arm goes up to wipe her mouth. "The lost Addams." "What?" The next thing she says has cold washing through my veins. "She was troubled, claimed to have these imaginary friends, would go berserk whenever she pointed at one of them and no one could see it. When she died, a lot of people thought she'd been done a great service. She was already headed... Down."

Xander shivered as she sprang out of the sofa she was on; she did her long brown hair in a messy bun and rolled up the sleeve of her polka dot shirt. Since his arrival, he had learnt never to mess with her as she could be the most formidable woman in the park if she wanted. He had seen her when she was furious and had vowed never to annoy her because he wasn't ready to have his face punched. Nonetheless, Aiden was the one he often looked up to, for he was fearless and never backed down from a fight, even when it looked like he would lose. “Hey.” Sparkles said whilst motioning to him with her index finger.

That thought… That ugly, sharp thought… Hit me in the chest. My stomach turned. Casper’s jaw tightened. “Addy.” But Addy, being Addy, paused… then suddenly grinned like a demon who had just been handed a new toy. “Well,” she said slowly, eyes gleaming, “not that it’s a bad idea.” I blinked. “What?” Addy pointed dramatically toward the wall, like Damien’s apartment could hear her. “That Damien guy looks like he came out of a fantasy mythology book. He’s just… hot.”

"Do you think you're some high-class lady? Hitting me on my turf? Hah! Today, I'm going to show you what a real man of the Lester family is like!" Adler whistled, and five or six Lester family servants hurried over. "Master Adler, what's going on?" "Hold this woman down! Cover her mouth so she can't scream! I'll tear those stockings off myself!" The servants hesitated. "But isn't this Mr. Frederick's wife? This doesn't seem right..." "What's not right about it?! I'm the future head of the Lesters! A bastard's woman is mine to play with if I want!" Adler sneered. "Do I need to teach you who you should be loyal to?"

Serves them right to get their legs broken and to lay in that dumpster like the trash they are. "As for the ‘show’, I was in drama club at private school, I'm sure my instructor will be pleased that you thought I did well in my charade. Though the fact you saw that meant you didn't follow my instructions. And I do know you from a hole in the ground. You're Adder, a fair fighter with an albeit a rough and unrefined style but it works for you. I will not stand idle while three men beat on a young woman. Nor will I stand idle while someone hurts a fellow meta-human." I explained, confirming for the first time to her what I am.

she faked a sober voice and looked up at him. "I see that you don't trust me anymore. So you mean that you believe that I would have sex with anyone? That's so bad! I can't even believe this is coming from you." Addams tilted his lips to his side and shook his head, "Bold of you to think I am foolish. Don't lie to me! I know the sound of ass clapping when I hear it," Addams retorted.

And so he'd simply rolled his eyes before standing up from where he'd been occupying one side of the couch, Adom on the other side watching his stupid movie that, for the record, had not been hilarious at all, and just walking out of the living room with a haughty flick of his hand. So yes, Adom was weird, and annoying, and Ash decided two weeks into his staying with him and Warne that Adom was weird and annoying partly because he was a alpha, and all Alpha were weird and annoying, and partly because that's just the way he was. There was something about Adom, something about the way that he was wired, that made him simply the most irritating person to ever exist. He didn't smell bad now, by

Zak If I stayed in that classroom for one more minute, I would have killed him. My anger is getting harder to control these days. I knew I should have stayed out of it, but he wasn't taking her no for an answer. I need to get a grip on my emotions. I couldn’t be with El, not right now at least. It simply wasn’t safe so, for now, I had to learn to be okay seeing her with other guys. She deserved to live her life how she wanted, I just didn’t want it to be with a bastard like Ryan. Despite the fact he may seem like a good guy, I knew he had less than honorable intentions when it came to El.

Hiroto slaps him in the back while he chokes on his words and turns to Hiroto in his familiar tyrant look "I am not fat!!!!. You're all just thin little chopstick bitches.Adam, I am supporting you, so you owe me 5 bucks; Adam and I are not fat, we're buff. You're all toothpicks that we could break in half. So clearly we're the strongest of this group. Muahahahaha!!!"Everyone including me looks at him weirdly, it's like a kid on an extreme sugar rush and a serial killer together

"The other girl was an ISL player preparing for the Olympics. I'll have my assistant leave their files in your cabin so you can check them yourself?" "No problem, man. I will be here for a few days for my factory visits and wine tasting. Will you join us tomorrow, Adam? Don't worry. You and Julian don't have to pay." Bash joked as he wanted to keep his mind off the triggering moments of his life. Bash lost everything that night. The fame he gained and the respect he earned in his seventeen years of an acting career. Three years was all it took to get back on his feet and gain popularity again, but he lost his connection with his old peer teams and agents.