Gay Fanfiction Problem Novels & Stories

In their version, I was the problem. On the other side were my friends. Mia squeezed my hand during a stretch. “I don’t care what anyone says,” she muttered. “Ella and Hayden weren't even a thing. She cheated on Stephen with Hayden first and that's the end of the story.” Tasha nodded. “Yeah. People just like blaming the quiet one.” I swallowed hard, the knot in my chest tightening. I hated that it had come to this, that my name was now something people debated over like the latest gossip.

“No promises.” She rolls her eyes lightly and walks off. Daniel leans closer slightly, lowering his voice. “Girl problem?” he asks. I freeze for half a second. That’s all the confirmation he needs. He grins. “Yeah. Definitely a girl problem.” I exhale slowly, shaking my head as I grab another cup. “Mind your business.” “Oh, I will,” he says easily. “But whoever she is? She’s got you messed up.” I don’t answer that. Because he’s not wrong, not even a little.

“No promises.” She rolls her eyes lightly and walks off. Daniel leans closer slightly, lowering his voice. “Girl problem?” he asks. I freeze for half a second. That’s all the confirmation he needs. He grins. “Yeah. Definitely a girl problem.” I exhale slowly, shaking my head as I grab another cup. “Mind your business.” “Oh, I will,” he says easily. “But whoever she is? She’s got you messed up.” I don’t answer that. Because he’s not wrong, not even a little.

“Girl, legendary musicians have reacted to his covers saying he outdid them! And you’re calling him okay?” “Okay… I guess he is a great singer.” I muttered, trying to sound casual, though my heart was screaming. She flopped onto the bed, kicking her legs like a teenager in love. “I’m so crazy about him. But ugh, I hate how fast our fanbase is growing. More crazy fangirls to compete with.” I forced a weak laugh. “That’s why,” she continued dramatically, “I got obsessed with Mystery BL fanfics.” My brows furrowed.

Now, everything was working in my favour. “Zayde totally lost control. Can’t believe Ariana still deals with him.” “Gabriel is crazy as hell, but Zayde is a full-blown psycho..I can't believe he is that crazy.” “Ariana is the real problem. She keeps playing with both guys. She is such a drama queen.” I tapped my nails against my phone. Poor, foolish Ariana. She had no idea how much she was being toyed with by Gabriel, by Zayde… and most of all, by me.

“So what's the problem?” “I don't like the guy. He troubles Zendaya a lot,” he grumbled and Kiandra chuckled. “Is she complaining?” “No, that's the problem. She wants to stay with him as she believes he's going to help her.” “Jayden Gerano is good, so what's the problem?” Kiandra asked her husband the same question, and he turned to glare at her as he could tell she wanted to say something. “Spill it!” He urged her. “Are you projecting your hatred of Justin and Jayden on her?” She asked him.

A known quiet settle among us, because if we continue on this topic, a forbidden conversation will surface and I’m not ready to talk about it. “How is he doing though? I would love to officially meet him,” Maverick suggests, “I’m glad the sextapes and the news of him has finally dispersed after the funeral.” “He is not doing well. Rowan is tormenting the hell out of the guy because he is simply trying to overcome his existential and identity crises and doesn’t want to fuck him,” Cyprian spluttered, throwing his hands in the air fustratedly. “He wants a love story whereby the only plot that matters is how much Jaylene can love him. It doesn’t happen that way?”

However, I also forgot that Gabby was a 21st-century half Irish woman who would not go quietly. "Don't be daft!" Gabby snapped at him then turned on me. "Can you believe this nonsense!? This man demands I go with him to be his… mate like I am nothing but a… a…" "A Draygana female that he can bond with...." I supplied it for her. "Exactly! I am not! And there is no way I am mating with a man that I do not know! This is insane. Not to mention he already has a mate! Did he mention that!?"

Aislen looked up at her mother and her mouth opened. “Those boys,” Tiffany guessed. “They are why you’re hesitant. You cannot give up on something like this for a teenage romance, especially one like this one. The rumors going around this town, your behaviour Aislen… This relationship is not a good one, it is… It’s the destructive type of relationship. It’s as if you have joined a gang…”

Nickolai freezes and then narrows his eyes at me. “What is your problem with Wren?” “What?” I scoff and look away from him, not wanting him to see how even just her name affects me somehow. Nickolai stalks towards me and then slams his index finger into my chest. “You have had it out for her since the first day we met her. I know she is a ganef. I’m not fucking blind or stupid, but she cares about me.” I grab hold of his finger and lower his hand. “For starters, what the hell is a ganef? And second, we don’t have time to deal with this shit. We have to go meet with Alpha Alden. And last, I have blamed no one.”