Friends Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Ever since the incident went viral, fictional stories written by fans appeared in rapid succession. "Please write one where they're both high school students! Since you can write well, please write as much as you can!" "The exams are over now. When are you going to do a live stream, Madam? Will you feature Mr. Fordham as well? If the two of you appear together, I'm really going to send you a gift this time!" "This is more entertaining than romance novels. Those who called Madam a vixen are all soggy-ass cucumbers!"

" oh, from where? Because if you ask me I would say that I haven't seen any of you guys before. " " Well, we are your fans. " " Fans? For what? " "We are fans of your writing, we usually read your books and we fell so much in love with it that we started following your I*******m account and there we saw a single picture of you two. " " Oh, so which of my books have you read? " I asked. " We've read almost all your books, A CRUSH, Royal Alpha, My Beloved, Tainted, Depressed, love in the air, and so on. "

Lucy leaned toward Michael's ear and whispered, "Looks like you don't need special powers to turn someone into a sex slave." "Um," Cherry said, her voice meek and unassuming, "I was thinking. There's a place I know of, a friend of mine told me about it. I've wanted to go there for a while, but I've never had someone I thought I could go there with. W-we could go there." "Sounds... interesting," Michael said. "Let's try it."

"I'll repeat. What the fuck?" "It's a fan account," Sabrina explained. "I told you I have guy and girl fans, right? Well, I don't know who it is, but someone has decided to start this account and is roleplaying as... well, as you? But it's actually more from the perspective of your penis. Look at the first few posts."

“Fans always pick the safest ship. They write the fairy tale they wish was true, not the mess they’d actually get.” My chest feels too tight. I scroll. Edits. Fan theories. Someone has written a whole thread about how Rafael “saved” me from a bad contract, how my early songs were “definitely” about him. People dissect my old interviews, my glances, my body language. They don’t know the half of it. “Read this,” Mia says, tapping a comment near the top with the most likes.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Being scolded by Anne Jenner's fans. Being scolded by fan ship Anne Jenner x Baldric Miles. Extremely struggling. After returning to L City, I didn't dare to post on F******k on my own, feeling that no matter what the fans said, they would ask until the end. Amelinda Ciara's F******k doesn't even have a sound, even logging in does not dare.

Now Peter who turned to lose patience, seeing that stupid face clearly showed his friend did not catch the meaning of his words. “Fans! fans! I mean they're your fans.” “Fans?” “Yes, they're official members of your fanbase. Don't you know all this time at school the girls create a fan club for you?” Andy even turned upset, feeling that Peter was playing joke. “You're kidding, I didn't know there was such a thing! You thought I'd believe it.” “Really, I'm not making up a story. In this school, making a fan club like that is common. And you're not the first one to become an idol of school.” Peter so wanted to laugh at the unique, interesting, funny reactions that Andy showed.

Xiao Fan looked at Monique with disdain. Monique just felt bored. She came down because she felt that it was too dull upstairs. She wanted to come down and wait for Little Nomi. She didn't expect to meet Xiao Fan again. Then she twitched her lips and said, "Why do you think I hook up with a wild man?" "I..." Xiao Fan paused. "I can only see it with my own eyes." Monique said, "That's because you're blind!" Xiao Fan: "..." Monique ignored her and turned to leave.

Books are oxygen for the literate. For me, there's no other way to breathe. Breathing comes naturally to living organisms. For a nerd with a perfect attendance record and zero friends, air fills my lungs, and words fill my head. I like filling my head with facts, opinions, and fanfiction. There's nothing better than reading Harry Potter and Lord of the Rings fanfics on a Friday night.