Large Fan Novels & Stories

Fan 4: “Go, Shadow! We believe you’re innocent… someone is out to get you!” Fan 5: “Don’t stay silent, Shadow! Use your literary prowess to shut down those keyboard warriors! I know you’re being framed!” Netizen 1: “The brainless fans above are laughable. With all the hard evidence, they’re still living in a fantasy world! Did you use all your brainpower just for reading?” Netizen 2: “Registered a T*****r account and already trending? Shadow is impressive! Look at that face and figure… your backer must be quite the influential figure.”

I shouted, throwing my fist into the air. Maybe I was better at this than I thought. The assistant continued for the last question. “This one is about his official fan club. What is the official name of Zane Sterling's largest, most dedicated global fan club, and who is its president?" My brain froze completely. Fan club? Global fan club? I had no idea. I was too busy trying to survive college and raise my daughter to keep track of weird internet fan clubs. I chewed my bottom lip, staring hard at the wooden desk. Who ran all the crazy fan pages? Who was obsessed enough to create an entire club?

The animosity of this man is indescribable. Does she not know what he does? Elijah doesn't seem like someone who hides behind a façade. I don't see Kendall as a materialistic person. Love is blind, whoever said. I couldn't agree more and I'm speaking about my own experience. "I'm sorry. Did I take too long?" She said with a pout. Elijah, being the ice king, didn't answer and went back to his phone. This man is a phone addict, I swear. Every time I see him. He's always busy on the phone. Either speaking or typing.

She raised her fan, directing it at the signpost next to her. I simply nodded and forced back the lump in my throat brought on by how intently she was looking at me. She can skinned me here alive at any time, it seems. I just want to ask. "Are you going to live alone?" I was asked. "N-No, the three of us will stay." She raised her eyebrows and hastily fanned herself. According to legend, a woman who fans quickly, it means she likes you. Just kidding, it's scorching outside today and I'm already thirsty. She surprised me by hitting my head with her fan, so I rubbed the area that she had just hit.

Waltz was so shocked that she couldn’t close her mouth. Alex shook his head. “This is just ten percent of its power. Also, this fan is a little damaged. Otherwise, I’m not sure how much more powerful it could get. Here you go.” Waltz blinked, confused. “You’re really giving it to me?” Alex chuckled. “Yeah, I did say that a while ago. This thing isn’t suitable for me. Besides, it’d be good for you if you keep it at your side too. I’ll teach you the techniques of using this fan after we get home. Oh right, the fan’s name is Kira!”

She peers at the doll-like creature with the biggest puppy eye to show the sulkiness that she felt. " You are supposed to comfort me...not hitting me with that ugly fan-A!" 'She didn't just say that!'Chen covers his mouth with the fan. [ How could you said that to my three-thousand dollar fan...Ahah!] The tiny creature opens his three-thousand dollar fan' and proceeds to harshly hit the girl with his diva antique. To be honest, it's a torment to whoever gets hit with the tiny lady-like creature because one tiny hit feels like a dozen bulls just crash into you. Moreover, the fan is an exotic item left by her mother. One of the strongest items you could have had for defence.

He would not let that guy go! Nalym shouted out, "How dare…" Before he could finish, Fane interrupted him, "Can you shut up? You just turned up, and you're already so annoying. You never stop talking about the Star Continent. It's just disgusting. If Star Continent accomplished anything amazing, I'd be happy to listen. However, all you do is bully the weak. You don't even have the guts to challenge the strong. What's there to be proud about?"

But, I have to get out and search my purse. "But, are you okay with this T-shirt? "The girl asked me. I looked at that. What the hell was written over there, " I AM YOUR DIE HARD FAN...ALEX" "Fan,.... are you artist? Is this given by your fan? "I asked him. "Hello miss! Do you really not know him? He is superstar singer," another guy spoke in the middle. I really didn't like the vibes from him. I looked at him from top to bottom. He quite seemed like the one with his extravagant style and looks.

Skyler responded loudly. "Yes, that person was completely out of control and despicable," the fans echoed.

The sense of unity in the fan club has become stronger. Amelia didn't lie, she could tell Sebastian's concerns. Sometimes fire just means a lot of gossip. If you have a lot of fans, you need to manage them well, don't let them attack others, and also tell them not to be bullied. Some unknowns just want to ride on the coattails. "Casually bumping into each other is no big deal," Amelia looked at the data and realized most of it still pointed to her brother. Fans couldn't speak. Once fans speak, they are considered uncultured, rude, and brainless.