Midnight Poppy Land Fanfic Novels & Stories

I agreed. “My kinda girl,” I said. She looked at me, surprised that I agreed. “I knew I liked you,” she smiled and I wrapped my arms around her as she leaned in for a hug. She wrapped her arms around me and I held her for a moment just taking in the moment. “How can we do that?” Poppie said sitting up and wiping away tears that had fallen down her cheeks. “Well, I found out that in order to hurt sadistic rich people, you have to know how to hurt them,”

My fantasy had become reality, and I'm sure it's a storm neither of us will ever forget. We grabbed an ice cream. We went back home. He was feeling cold so I wrapped him in a blanket and He was pulling me closer "This was the wildest night I ever had. I didn't know you could be like that." "Shut Up now. You are not feeling well. Sleep now." I was trying to hide my shyness..he kissed my forehead. "You are awesome you know that. Right??" "Yeah."

Paris answered as she slowly got up from her desk exiting the office. Her parents Mrs. Rose and David poppy has been married for 27 years. She is the oldest of two children. She's 26 years old, her only sibling is Brian Poppy who is 6 months old. However, she is not the only girl her parents raised. Three years after she was conceived, a dear friend of her mother, a single mother had died from an incurable disease and so Mrs. Poppy had decided to take in her best friend and only child, Everlee Sunflower, to raise as her own. Everlee is 23 years old. She grew close with the Poppy family not lacking any love. However, she's out of the country finishing her studies to become an art teacher.

he whispered after he run the distance between us and hugged me, "I should be the one protecting you." "P-please don't leave m-me," I raised my hand to reach him, but even before I touch him The settings change, it turns into pitch black and nothing more. I catch my breath as I slowly open my eyes. The first thing that welcomed me is a white ceiling. I heard the door open and entered, he dropped something after running towards where I'm lying. "Thanks god, you're awake!"I didn't react when I heard a familiar voice. "N-nate?" I called. My cousin Nathan Morgan hug me tightly.

The sky is getting dark. The breeze is getting refreshing, Crystal sat up and rubbed her eyes, trying to clear the sleep from her head. As she looked around, her eyes landed on the clock. Its was 9 pm. she realized that she was in Landon's room. Memories of few hours came flooding back to her - she had gone out with landon to meet her mom and ended up falling asleep in Landon's car. She glanced out the window and saw that a storm was approaching. The wind had picked up, and the sky was darkening quickly. Crystal felt a sense of calm wash over her as she watched the storm draw nearer.

The man behind me turned around and wrapped his strong arm around my waist. He rested his chin on my shoulder. “Who called you?” I patted the back of his hand. “A lunatic!” Liam White did not question me any further. He tightened his arm around me and hugged me. “It’s Poppy’s birthday tomorrow. I got someone to put up the party decorations.” I turned around and met his eyes. Three years ago, I got lost in the desert while carrying Poppy in my arms. She was feverish. She was having an asthma attack, and her breathing was shallow.

The agony of August’s rejection was too much. I blacked out under the weight of the pain. I woke up in my bedroom. Following the notification from my phone on the nightstand, I reached out in a struggle. The screen’s glare blinded my eyes. There was a new post on Anna Morgart’s social media feed. A photo showed August Sterling staring at Anna with downcast eyes, his gaze tender. It was the same look I had longed for through many sleepless nights.

Her body ached beautifully, her mind floated in a haze of pure satisfaction, and her heart felt dangerously full. Lying in Damian’s arms, listening to his steady heartbeat, she whispered, “This craving… it’s dangerous. I don’t know how I’m supposed to go back to my normal life after you.” Damian’s strong arm tightened around her possessively. His voice was quiet but intense when he replied, “Then don’t go back. Some flames aren’t meant to be extinguished.” In the heavy silence that followed, reality pressed in. His empire, his secrets, her ordinary world — everything that made this week feel like a fantasy. Yet the craving remained, burning hotter than ever.

My Alpha husband, Ryder, has always hated the sound of a crying pup. But recently, he started caring for my adopted sister's newborn pup, staying by its side in the nursery every night until dawn. Every time Ryder left our bedroom for the nursery, an inexplicable stabbing pain would pierce through my chest. This agony would last all night until dawn when he returned. I had finally reached my breaking point. At the Full Moon Festival, I announced in front of the entire pack that I was rejecting our mate bond.