Light Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Maybe she shouldn't have mentioned the fantasies part. She wiggled her eyebrows, completely unaware that Magnus was listening intently, his fingers barely twitching against his thigh now. The pack around them held their collective breath, waiting for some reaction. Any reaction. "I used to write the most ridiculous fan fiction," Cathy continued, completely unselfconscious. "Edward and Bella? More like Edward and my imagination. I bet he'd be way less interesting in real life. Probably would just brood and play piano all day. At least werewolves seem like they know how to have fun. Do you guys have epic pack parties? I'm imagining full moon dance-offs or something."

I say, getting to work on the salad. Liam sighs, then I catch the naughty smile spreading over his lips. He pushes his glasses back and leans towards my ear. “That’s a pity; I thought I would have to nurse you back to health tonight. I’ve heard a good blow literally cures any ailment.” He whispers in my ear. His words head straight to my dick, and I chuckle. “On second thought, I do feel a slight pain in my side and head,” I say with a wink, and he nudges me with his hips.

The text under the image scrolled like captions: ROUND 3: CARNIVAL. AUTHOR STRAIN: MODERATE. PLAYER LOSS: ACCEPTABLE. I snapped the book shut. The image folded in on itself and vanished. “These are… logs,” I said. “Narratives, the way *it* tells them.” “Correction,” SML said, pulling a volume labeled GAME CITY – MINI-GAMES from the shelf and flipping it open. “It’s fanfic. Bad fanfic. Look at this.” We leaned in.

His other hand stayed locked at her waist, keeping her pinned exactly where he wanted her. Larissa’s lips parted on a shaky exhale. The room still spun in lazy, drunken circles, but his voice was low and rough, nothing like Finn’s. She didn’t want to know if it wasn’t Finn, she just wanted the fantasy to hold just a little longer. “Please…”

Lila Voss lay tangled in her sheets, the soft glow of her laptop the only light in her small apartment bedroom. It was past midnight, but sleeping felt impossible. Her fingers flew across the keyboard as she finished the latest chapter of her smutty Kai Lennox fanfiction. __________________________________ ’YN’s butt hit the cool marble of the kitchen counter, a gasp escaping her lips as Kai lifted her effortlessly, settling her on the edge. His dark eyes burned into hers, full of hunger as he gripped her thighs, spreading them wide.

Lucas could capture anyone's interest as soon as they heard him speak. Light brown eyes that expressed a tender side to him. Thin lips with a tiny dash of pink. When he holds me, I would feel my pulse racing, and my wolf calmed at his presence although he wasn't my mate. Yet, I wasn't in love with him. And honestly, I don't think I did a good job of faking it. In a fantasy world, waiting for my ideal mate to come and sweep me off my feet would be my first choice. But my grandma told me those types of mates were things of the past. She said I was lucky to even be considered as a prospective bride for someone so important.

“Sweeping his hands through his ravishing locks of shining golden blonde hair, his spellbinding sapphire sky blue eyes filled with lust and hot passion dripping with sweet desire as he bent down towards Lyall. Lyall licked his lips hungrily. As their lips meet…” “Ahem,” Kitty says. “Hate to interrupt… whatever this is. The groceries are out on the porch. You know the drill. You boys can take it from here.” “Your timing is atrocious as always,” Alastaire says, slipping his phone into his pocket. “First you steal my Cupcake away for a whole day, then you barge in on story hour just as it’s getting really good.” “I didn’t know you read Fable fan fiction,” I blurt out, hoping he’s never read any

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

XD Poor child she is too innocent for this world at times. And I must say, I find certain antics of this male undeniably hot that I hold a need to fan myself when I write of him. He shall get sexier with time, I have outlined his character quite well. Don't forget to, JOIN THE PRIVATE GROUP: https://www.f******k.com/groups/authorlizzyfatima LIKE & FOLLOW MY F* PAGE: https://www.f******k.com/Lizzy-Fatima-110539484538446

In the middle of the chapter, his phone buzzed. ‘Joy: You still blink aggressively when the plot hits a nerve?’ A smile pulled at his mouth. The exact same type of smile he had not felt considering that before the accident. ‘Juda: Only when fictional characters remind me I’m not as deep as I think. Got anything that’ll help me fake enlightenment on a second date?’ There was a pause. Then her reply: ‘Joy: I’ll send you a title that looks impressive on a table but secretly destroys you inside. You're welcome in advance.’