Gay Fanfiction Problem Novels & Stories

she said, her eyes glimmering with hope but I couldn’t share in her joy. “ Something is up with them.” I said and she frowned and then rolled her eyes. “ Oh please don’t start.” She scolded. “ No, he’s right Luna. Our hatred for each other is too strong, it’s not going to be ended because two idiots decided to have sex.” Gaan said and then his men started to close in on me and Luna. I was about to boast about what a bad move they would be making should they try anything stupid because all my father has to do is say the word and they’d all be dead but my parents next word surprised me.

Well, he's got a whole other thing coming! I was beyond pissed. I was off the walls furious! What the hell was he thinking bringing shit up he had no business knowing anything about?! Asheton, that stupid old friend of mine and her kid, setting me up to be the maiden in need of saving- he was fucking treating this like one of those stupid YA romance novels he loved to read! The whole lover's triangle scenario, yeah, read that, done that- not interested. "This isn't one of your fucking author's novels, Nico. This isn't a race or-or a competition between two alpha males for the lead protagonist. This is real life- my life, so stop treating it like your own personal YA romance drama!"

He mumbled. Kaylee huffed out a frustrated breath and sighed. "There is no way you would embarrass Andra in front of your mistress like that." He fumes. "That girl is just 18 years old, Garrett. At 18 she has to deal with you and the seed you pour inside her. Don't you pity her?" Garrett slammed the file he was holding on the table and glared at his Beta. "What is your problem? Do I have to tell you how I run my personal life? You said it clearly; she is my mate so she is my problem. Let it be, Kaylee."

"Tell me what's wrong. I know you love Fan, so what did you mean by that?" I like talking to a wall. I really wanted to beat this guy up, but I held myself back. I'm not here to look for trouble, but to find the reason why the problem occurs. "You're still the same as you used to be," I said, opening a second can. "Sissy. When there is a problem, run away, hide. You must have made a big mistake on Fany to ask me to comfort her. Just like when you were a child, you had trouble with the bad boy and me advancing.”

She smiled at me, "Are my tits too big? Most boys seem to like them, but the girls all call me a milk cow. What do you think?" Everyday it was something like that and finally I just yelled at her, "Will you please just leave me alone! You are underage and I am not going to go to jail over you and that's final!" and then I had an inspiration, "Besides, I'm gay." She cocked her head to one side and looked at me as if to say to herself "I guess that explains it" and she turned and left. I didn't see Nina anymore that week and I thought that I was out of the woods, except for the fact that I still thought about her all the time.

He had this sleeve of tattoos and he looked like a tough guy, but he was a good guy who didn't want to be another identical triplet, but Tyson. “Travis and Tyson are crazy about the same girl,” I confessed reluctantly, because they had distanced themselves from each other and carried poor Wayne in the middle. They have created a whole drama there and they have me like the mother hen torn between the two of them. The worst part is that the girl isn't even interested in them,” I muttered annoyed. The girl was one of those with so many problems that she used the world as her punching bag. "This is the nice thing about having a sister." The only problem with Dona was keeping her off my friends'

“It is fiction. These characters must have fantasised about having foreplay and sex like this, so in their mind, they have created the person that doesn’t exist and accept whatever happens afterwards with character growth.” Hayden sat up and looked at me, his gaze intense. “But doesn’t it feel wrong in some way? What if we had first met, and I thought of you as some maid and you thought of me as that stable boy?” “It’s not about us. That is fiction—” “Would you have been thrilled to have sex with me if I had introduced myself as a Navy Seal as soon as we started talking?” No, I would have run away. “Well, of course.” I asked, “Would you have been thrilled to have sex with me if I had introdu

“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.