Novel & Cerita Final Fantasy 7 Fanfiction

She spoke drastically. Zara shook her head watching Sophia intently. "I borrowed his note and in the middle, I wrote him a poem and a love letter. Then returned his book to him in hopes he would read it and maybe he might also feel the same as me. but he gave it to his friends and they all mocked me. Though the whole school didn't know so I was saved a bit but I felt so open, I wanted the ground to open and swallow me. I found out my friends set me up to be disgraced. Cos the guy had a nice record of turning girls down and I didn't know!" She finished and laughed alongside Zara at her story.

I hadn't saved enough for university, and I wouldn’t even have a place to lay my head. I was currently in Janet’s room crying my eyes out. My mum won’t speak to me and that made it even worse. I was now regretting my actions, what was I thinking, what in the world encouraged me to date someone like Brian? Life didn't work like that. This wasn’t a fairytale, where the poor girl ends up with the rich charming prince. My crazy mind made me believe, I was going to live happily ever after with him, and what did he do? He left me to the wolves at the first chance he got!

Each fantasy I reveal, you share yours too. PrinceCharming: I'm game. Ladies first. LonelyGirl: such a gentleman! shame I can't find one in real life. I fantasize about a man being the opposite of a gentle. PrinceCharming: I'd like to be your Dom. LonelyGirl: I didn't say sub/dom or bdsm 😝 PrinceCharming: I know you would love it. Now since I shared a fantasy it's your turn. LonelyGirl: I want to call you Sir.

Her lips trembled, but no words came out. Mrs. Cunningham stood to the side, wanting to curse at me, but not daring to. Seven years of marriage. Twenty years of friendship. In the face of betrayal and lies, it had all become worthless. I had nothing more to say. I turned, ready to leave this nauseating place.

And Seven with that grin was more dangerous than Urei with an army. Seven stood. Stretched like he didn’t have a gun pointed at him ten seconds ago. He stole the last spoon of my chowder and ate it grinning. “Relax, big guy,” he said around a mouthful. “I won’t marry her. I like my head where it is. But you? You’re gonna have to decide if you’d rather be her enforcer... or her alpha.” He tapped the locket with his spoon. I caught the locket before it slid off the edge, closed my fist around it until the melt hurts my palm.

And now Seven? Fuck! What's wrong with these men? They stab me in the front and hug me at the back, making me confused about what to follow. I like Seven , he betrayed me but he said he had reasons. I feel hurt but my heart still sought for him and Aiden? Tch! I want to kill him this moment and hug him the next minute. "You look disturbed when you shouldn't be." Aiden asked and I shot him a glare. "You know what? This is bullshit, the prophecy can go to hell or go fuck themselves, My instinct are always right.."

He was also the future alpha after his alpha Alex. It was afternoon when we came from the run, the party arrangements were setting in. “Dreaming of finding your psychopath mate and running away” an irritating voice came from behind which I recognized immediately as my sister, Myla carnell. “ yup. Dreaming of living a life a normal being” “Psychopath”. she exclaimed and went away flipping her hair.

Your diamond is fake. " And I won't approve of your interference. Please understand that my relationship with Rapunzel is platonic." Aspan cleared and left then. Falcone looked at his retreating figure I need to control you either this way or that

“WHY KYLE? DON’T YOU WANT TO LET JK JOIN IN THIS LITTLE GAME OF OURS?” Now even taunting him, as the voice is echoing and giggling with the tone that is ticking his mind to burst and curse with anger from within. He gritted his teeth, clutch his fist tight, as the voice that he doesn’t recognize taunts him more with the words that only he can hear. “HER CHARACTER, AND I MEAN ALLIAH, IS SOMETHING I WROTE AND PERFECTLY BY EACH WORD. AS EVERYTHING THAT YOU HAVE READ WILL BE, NO, HER NATURE AND VERY BEING IN THE LAST LOOP OF SEVENTH.”

The first time my Alpha mate chose his childhood sweetheart over me, I forgave him. After all, Dylan saved my life seven times. Seven lives saved. Seven chances given. That was the deal I made with myself. Then Dylan skipped our Mate Anniversary to celebrate her birthday. He gave her the moonstone ring I’d carved for him with my own hands, saying she needed it for protection. And when rogues attacked us both, he stepped right past me as I lay wounded and carried her to safety first. I never fought him over any of it. Each time he chose her, I silently crossed off one of the lives I owed him. The pack thought I loved my Alpha so desperately that I would forgive him no matter how many times he