Final Fantasy Vii Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She ruffles her hair, she picks up her phone from the bed and she scrolls through her contact list. "That means the post about Drake Valentino was also make by him, he is fully back, gosh I've forgotten that I have him, everything would be easy for me now" She dials a number she save as FUCKER and an annoying voice follow. "Viola, did you love your welcome gift?" Venom asked and she gritted her teeth in anger. "How dare you Venom, you shouldn't treat me like this" Viola yelled and Venom burst out laughing, he is currently in yatch sipping margarita in a white pants and shirt.

Fabrizio answered. Consumed by rage, I slipped into a boxer and shorts, then traced the bitch’s scent. “You shouldn't be hurting her, Vito. What if she turns out to be your mate?” Fabrizio asked. Blocking him from the mind link, I traced her scent and it led me to the visitor’s room. Pushing the door open, the scene that greeted me wasn't at all what I was expecting. For some odd reason, Blaze growled, threatening to leap forward and tear Vitalia to pieces.

Yuvi finished the story and raised his head, he found the rest five were traumatised. Vihaan's past life was horrible. Out of five, no one dared to utter a word. The truth blocked their mind; shattered their thinking ability. The guilt of betraying Vihaan was so big for them that they even could not move from their place.

He had been such a nuisance back at the prison, but he had been a welcomed nuisance. I remember how hard I used to fight off a smile when he flirted and I remembered having to exercise so much restraint whenever the red boot guards struck him. I’m just so in awe that even after all of the pain and physical trauma I brought onto him, he didn’t once stop telling me and showing just how obsessed he is with me. Who would’ve thought that Kitty was going to marry Prisoner VII and carry his child? "I love you, Zale," I told him meaningfully, as I hugged him before I gave him a deep kiss, "I'll be back, alright," I ran my hands through his hair and he sighed but nodded.

He will have a hard time being gentle. ///♡/// We are only 10+ chapters away from the ending. Stay tuned! Luv y'all ♡

I wish I can just enter the tv and slap the bitch taking my mum position beside my dad, she was smiling devilish, I don't know what my dad see in her because she look like a gold digger to me. I change the channel to calm my nerves, My brother own his enough looking at them is even pissing me off the more. There was no better show to watch so I turn off the tv I went back to my room. I lie on my bed thinking if Chris will be able to cope alone in this dangerous world, I silently pray for him before falling asleep. to be continued **rosapearl**

We stared at each other, fake smiles pasted on like war paint. And suddenly it hit me again. That text. That pool. The fact that I remembered falling. I narrowed my eyes. “You were the one who told me to meet Damian, weren’t you?” Vivian froze. Just for a second. But it was enough. I stepped forward. “You wanted me dead. Or at least gone.” “You’re delusional,” she whispered. “Maybe. Or maybe I’m just not the puppet you thought I was.” She stared hard. “You’re not acting like Arianna.”

// Warning: This chapter is related to the story, ‘Claimed By Five Alphas ?’ and contains spoilers. Kindly skip it if you haven’t read the story. Author's POV "You never gave me a justifiable end !" Virelle accused me. "You were busy pining for your former love and nuh uh, don't even deny it. I know you spend all the time in your study thinking about Zoe Stone's Dad and looking at his photos secretly before you find victims to fraternize with."

“I can handle myself. And if this is about HIM, you should know better than to think I actually got hurt by that cheap game.” His voice softened, but his eyes glinted. “Besides… it’s his loss. Dante and Maya? they’re different. It’s like I’m the queen on a chessboard and....I like that feeling, I enjoy the thrill. Watching them starve and crave me—” he smirked, air-quoting with his fingers, “—I’m still messing an Enigma up.”

"In this building?" "He’s on the roof," Mindy whispered, a horrific, blissful smile spreading across her face. "He’s waiting for the signal. He said once Dorian opens the V-4 file, we can all go to Sicily together. We can be a real family. No more lies." "Mindy, listen to me," I said, moving closer despite the red dot of the laser sight now dancing on my chest. "There is no V-4 file that leads to a happy ending. V-4 is a child. A little girl named Violetta. Our sister."