Fosters Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Tell me about Cole. You never mentioned him to me when you came to the city." "There wasn't really much to tell," I say as I put my hair down from the towel and sit down to brush it. "Cole is... my first crush. The first man I ever fantasised about. He is my first friend... the first heartbreak without even there being anything between us." I clench the yellow stone that has hung around my neck for years now. "He gave me this before he left... I promised never to take it off." "No. He made you promise not to take it off." Saf says, her voice ringing in my head. Thalia watches me from across the room, her teasing expression softening the moment she sees my fingers close around the yellow sto

His brown hair reaches the top of his collar bone and he pushes it to the side out of his face looking at me sympathetically. "Not sure. I just know I don't need anyone bombarding me or her. I haven't even had the chance to talk to her yet." I say looking down the hall where Sage and Lacey has opened their shop for the second time today. Jace sighs exasperatedly running his hands through his hair again. "Well Foster just assigned a wicked essay over Frankenstein. Since you were clearly preoccupied maybe start by placing an order with her." He says a grin on his face.

"Your foster sister in Clasold City...? Alison Forbes." Hayley blinked multiple times, trying to process his words before realization eventually hit her like a ton of bricks. Her eyes widened and her heart thudded against her chest in shock and disbelief."W- w- WHAT?!"

Everyone around me had paired up with the person they wanted to share a midnight kiss with, and of course, I was cuddled in my husband’s arms. From the corner of my eye, I saw Kelly wave at me. Foster had his arm around her, and his other hand over her burgeoning stomach. Her daughter was at home, but simply because it was an adult party, not because she was ill any longer. Her treatment had worked, but I wasn’t entirely clear on all the details. I didn’t know if she’d paid for it out of the money she earned on the island, or if Foster had helped her when he tracked her down a few months later after deciding he couldn’t live without her. I turned my attention from them back to Spencer as he

Mitchell mutters, rubbing his face roughly. Kathleen makes him stop, but she glares at her friend. "Are you actually going to adopt Toby or is this all just grandstanding?" She pleads, and Avery sighs. "I'm going to adopt someone. There was a kid at the orphanage that bonded with me, Milo. If I don't adopt Toby, I'll certainly foster him," she says after a moment of contemplation. Kathleen grunts, walking back to her seat while she runs her hands through her hair.

But then, maybe he keeps looking at me because he is trying to work out whether it really was me he met in Vegas? Maybe. The sexual tension between us is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. It’s undeniable and I know he feels it, too. All week, sparks have been flying between us. “Oh, give me yours,” Steven says as he F******k friend requests everyone in the group. I glance around the table to see everyone busily adding each other. Shit, this is why I have two accounts. “I’m Ashley T.” I smile. I hardly use this account and only have work friends on it.

He answered a little afraid of her reaction. "Which ones were stolen?" Asked Flora, with a feeling on her mind that she knew who did it. "Miara, Anedosia, and Travesco." The stable boy said. "You've said it all, it was Josh, Rob, and Michel! They were begging me to go on a scouting trip to the Plains, to get an idea of the field!" Flora said, crossing her arms. "Prepare me Fiora I'll go after them, also prepare Corvus, I'll invite someone to come with me, I need a steady horse for beginners."

"No one touches my mate but me." *** Current day... "Are you thinking about me?" Aster's growly voice was back in her head. "Never." "I'm thinking about a brown-eyed cub with the mean disposition of his mother and the brains of his father." "Dream on. He will have your crazy disposition and my brains." "That works for me."

Although everyone knew that my family was bankrupt and that I, Winter Brooke, had fallen from grace, I still felt deeply ashamed and embarrassed when confronted by Finnegan, my longtime crush. He threatened me in the most casual tone ever, "Wanna bet that the bakery closes down forever from tomorrow onward?" I immediately whipped my head up and stared into his piercing eyes. I knew then that he wasn't joking. Gordon had had a young daughter who passed away in a car accident many years ago. He had felt sorry for me because I reminded him of his daughter, who would have been around my age by now if she hadn't passed away. That was why he had been looking out for me.

The Angels' control over the South has loosened, and in 2028, it appears that a group of Omegas fled the Rig. Although Arthur and his followers kept it quiet, a lot of things in this area changed as a result. Rose claims that although things were already terrible, they just grew worse. The Omegas were imprisoned with their partners and forced to spend all of their time inside. Because they were made into slaves, beta girls substituted for any unmated alpha. And who disobeyed...?