Final Fantasy Xv Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I praise Him most of all for turning the evil situation that had been hell pressed to do worse than just simply kill me, into a life made so full with happiness that I could never have asked for as much as He had given to me. In truth, my life had become a fantasy. A dream come true. Glancing back into my mate’s eyes, I could see that the same was true for him. I was well and truly his fantasy.

A message from Brenda: Did you survive dinner with your family? A frown appeared on his face as he typed: Barely. Jethro keeps interrogating me about everything. Her reply came almost instantly, What did you tell him? Corey stared at the screen, then typed: That I like you. Three dots appeared, disappeared then appeared again. Finally: Only like me?

Hazel retorted, staring straight ahead, completely paralyzed by his proximity. "Your body wants mine," Xavier replied smoothly. He lowered his face even further, his hot breath fanning over her neck. "I know you want me. Don't you?" "No," Hazel whispered, her voice cracking in a pathetic denial. A low hum vibrated in Xavier’s chest. "Your fiancé left you. You have an empty space right now, and you know exactly how well I can fill it." Hazel closed her eyes, a shaky breath escaping her lips. He was playing dirty, completely cornering her with her own vulnerability.

If you end up together, you're the lucky one, not him! This stunned Xena. She was now Phoenix Warlord. With such a prominent status in Dragonia, how could she be the lucky one in the relationship? That was absurd. … At sunset, Felix left Yardley Dining, only to find Finnley waiting. He was not surprised. After all, Aimee must have called him. If he had shown up for their previous minor encounters, he could certainly appear now. "Felix! You're asking for death!" Felix glanced at Finnley and said, "You don't deserve Xena. Stay away from her. If you don't believe me, wait until your brother's wedding in two weeks. You'll be on your knees begging forgiveness for your behavior."

"It happened. End of story." "End of story?" Dante's voice cracked with raw frustration as he came to an abrupt stop. "No, Xavier, this is not the end of the story. This is the beginning of a goddamn disaster! Do you even care about Sky? Or are you just dragging her into your mess because it suits your image? You're out here screwing Abigail the night before your wedding, and you think this isn't a big deal? Are you seriously that heartless?"

We are over as night is when the sun comes up. Xander rakes his long fingers through his hair. Those same fingers that never touched me, never made me feel like I was his woman and God only knows I gave him enough time to make me feel as if I was the only person that existed in his universe. But no, he chose Violet. Always fucking Violet. I hate her so much, I can’t even detect if it is bitterness and resentment or jealousy. And why should I even feel jealous at this point, he and I are finished. That bit of paper we signed together in front of the official, that ended anything that possibly could have been something.

"My bad, man. I didn't know she was... yours." ​He didn't wait for a reply. He vanished back into the crowd, leaving me leaning precariously against the wall. Xavier stepped toward me, his presence suffocating. He didn't offer a hand. He didn't ask if I was okay. Instead, he looked down at me with pure, unadulterated disgust. ​"Were you that desperate to have sex with a total stranger?" he hissed, his voice cutting through my drunken fog like a blade. "Is this what the 'Princess' does the second she gets a taste of freedom? You’re pathetic."

-Autumn. Mahalia shook her head. "Where's the fun in that Autumn. I want to see the look in Xavier's eyes when the person he loves bury a dagger into his chest," "Xavier does not love Jett!" "Time will tell and trust me Autumn, even the great Xavier would not be able to fight a mate bond and that would be his weakness!" To be continued...!

He had been her long time crush and finally she had her chance at dating him only to be dumped for a much prettier, hotter blonde senior. Shawn was every high school girls fantasy, his protruding abs would make them crave for a touch, his killer looks got their eyes dizzy at his sight, he was even hotter being the school's baseball captain and he was excellent at the game. Emily had a short lived romance dating the hottest, meanest and popular guy in school and when it ended she as the victim got no sympathy from the masses. Majority of the girls hated her for having Shawn's heart and Bailey was loved for putting an end to it.

The sharp perfume of pinewood ached the deep, unhealed lacerations in my heart. Instead of comforting me in this weak moment, Bella spoke curtly, “All mated men in the supernatural world smell the same. What are you expecting, dumb Ann?” Yeah! She was right! The band of mate-bond’s vows around Xavion’s wrist drilled a hole in my head, bringing a bitter smile to my face. I shook my head. “Yes, I am an idiot, Bella. He is someone else’s husband now.” Looking around, I composed myself to be with my boss, who disappeared after Xavion’s entry. After a little searching, I found Daleyza eyeballing the football star fondly. She was spellbound to see him in person.