Life Is Strange Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Maybe strangers. I buried my face in the pillow. “What’s going to become of me now?” I whispered to no one. I closed my eyes, wishing everything could just stop. The scandal. The whispers. My life. Everything. The phone kept buzzing over and over again, louder this time. I didn’t move. I was too scared to take it. I just wanted to disappear, vanish. I just lay there, trembling, the headlines still screaming in my mind, and for the first time, I couldn’t see a way out.

She places her hand in my temple, chanting strange absurd words, I watch her unable to decipy any of her Chants, I squint my eyes which are attacked by a sudden ray of sunlight , I open them slowly as they adjust to the brightness,I watch slowly as I see two young ladies in a room, the first blonde holding a towel and the other holding a baby,I watch as they continue their conversation not noticing or being aware of our arrival , the baby behind to cry all of a sudden looking in my direction, "What's she looking at?" "I don't know, I told you she's strange" "Have you tried calling her dad?" "He doesn't care, he's off about the peace treat or something,he promised to come check up on his chi

But instead, my mind—’traitorous, evil thing that it was—’took a completely different route. I started imagining things. I mean, I thought of what would it be like if he woke up right now? If his eyes—which I had yet to see but were probably devastating—opened slowly, locking onto mine? If his lips curved into a lazy, knowing smirk and his voice still rough from sleep as he said something like. “Couldn't sleep without me, huh?” I sucked in a sharp breath. No. Nope. Stop. I was officially losing it. This wasn't some scene from a romance novel. This was real life. And there was a half-naked stranger in my bed and I was standing here drooling over him like an idiot.

A sardonic grin spread across his face and as he walked away, I had to restrain myself from rushing towards him and biting off his ear. I fell to the ground after he had left, my face buried in my palm. I would never have had any cause to be here had I not come across the path of a devil; my perfect life was crumbling in front of me. I could still remember the events that led to this; they were ever new in my mind. They featured in my dream and haunted me. Who would have ever thought the perfect Daniel whose life was the envy of others would reduce to this? Why did I ever meet Tony? I let my tears flow as the events that led to this came crawling back into my memory once again.

She twitches in my arms one last time and then becomes completely limp. Now it won't be very long, then she will need to have my blood in her veins to survive. "Lefu !" A voice snarls from the door. Surprised, I spin around and fly out of the bed. "Strano ?" I hiss angrily. "What the hell are you doing here ?" He slowly walks closer. "I warned you. Let her go”. “Fuck you. She is mine !" "You fool. She's never been yours. She was always meant for the wolf boy. But if you want to discuss semantics, then she is in fact mine”. Strano laughs so that the tapered canines come into view. "I had her first !"

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As I read her blunt texts, a spark of temptation took hold. That evening, I dressed in the lingerie, my skin tingling with anticipation as I waited in the bedroom for Kylan to return. When I finally heard the door handle turn, I didn't hesitate. I rushed forward and clung to him like an octopus. But I froze instantly. Something was wrong. This wasn't Kylan's build. I looked up into Daniel's dark, unreadable eyes, and a rush of heat surged to my head. It was Daniel. I scrambled off him. My heart hammered against my ribs so hard it hurt.

Eli staggered back half a step, his face white as paper, that faint flicker of hope in his eyes splintering inch by inch, until nothing was left but a boundless, hollow desolation. "From beginning to end, I brought this on myself. I was the one who wronged you." He murmured it low, his voice so faint it nearly dissolved into the air. "In this life, there's not the slightest chance of taking it back." I lingered no longer, and without another glance at his dazed, anguished face, I turned and walked toward the stairs. The gilded box door closed softly behind me, shutting out his gaze completely. We had once walked side by side and loved each other deeply, and in the end, all that was left was

joked Sam with a strange look. Luna blinked a few times, to be honest, she was immediately nervous at Sam's question, but Jane nudged her leg and whispered to shut Luna up. Luna was a terrible liar, so it would be troublesome if that girl opened her mouth. "What are you talking about? We were hanging out with Eros and his sister, and by chance, his sister suddenly gave birth so we brought her here. What silly things do you think we might be doing here?" interrupted Jane quickly. Luna tightly closed her lips while looking at Jane who was lying so casually.

Why was my life so complicated? When I thought I had finally moved past Damien, Lorenzo entered my life. When I thought I had finally understood what was happening between Lorenzo and me, Lena became part of the picture. And just when I thought Lena hated me, she suddenly became kind. Now, when everything seemed to be falling into place, a stranger had appeared out of nowhere and made my wolf react in a way I couldn't explain. I pressed my hand against my chest. The worst part was that my wolf hadn't given me an answer. She hadn't told me whether the stranger was dangerous or not, or whether he was my mate. Nothing.