Minecraft Story Mode Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Mia finds me there, leaning against the wall like I forgot how to stand up without support. “Well,” she says. “That was…horny and terrifying.” “I feel like my life has turned into a very niche fanfiction trope,” I say. “Two men arguing over who gets to die for me while I stand in the middle with unresolved trauma.” “You forgot ‘expensive wardrobe,’” she says. “It really rounds out the aesthetic.” I huff a laugh that doesn’t quite make it. “Come on,” she says, hooking her arm through mine. “You look like you need carbs and plotting.”

Gunner’s pov i was in the middle of training with Legolas when i felt my mate trying to connect with me. i told Legolas i needed a break and went off to a quieter place so i could hear her. maddox jumped in before i could even say hi, and then she said she was in the shower. oh for the love of all things holy. this girl is going to be the death of me. i could feel maddox prancing around pushing images in my head of our mate in the shower. thank the goddess that sar distracted maddox long enough for my mate and i to talk.

He said and hurried to wipe his tears. "Tss. Why did you cry? You can't even remember my life. This is more like a fantasy story like you read in w*****d stories." I promise here. I don't read W*****d. Misha is the lover, I only hear about his stories. He likes to read gangster stories. Then he imagined that I was a female gangster. He has a story he wants to tell, what is the title now?... Monster High? No, that's not it... Mon... Mon... Montello High? Yeah, that's it because he has reread it several times and he still wants me to read it too like what the hell? I don't like reading that mushy stuff, and besides the stories are exaggerated too much, but Misha is an addict, or maybe I just d

"From one of Mom's memories." "Oh, right. The vestiges." Scarlett leaned over to Shawn's shoulder and sighed dejectedly. "I didn't think my life would be something I like to read about in my bed every night. Even when I dream of it as just fantasy or fanfiction." "Welcome to the Mythic world, Scar. Where nothing makes sense or reason." Shawn quipped. Scarlett hummed a laugh. He wrapped an arm around her, embracing her periodically cold-blooded pale skin. Shawn paid no mind to it at all.

Saki-Leigh smiles at all of us at the heartfelt moment. The gang has just started our steady pace to the castle, the kingdom. I've been contemplating telling Kilyn of my dreams. She's an Elder, she would probably know what it's about. I mostly want to tell her since the dreams are so close to the tale of Star and Moon. The same story that Aphy told me when she first met me.

I wish I had Misty so that I could use the link with him, but without her, the only one I can link is Randall, and that is only within the pack territory. I wanted to tell him that this is not his fault, that he is not responsible and that I care deeply about him. His flickering eyes are the last thing I see as I relax and allow the Vampire’s venom to do what I guess she wants it to do as my eyelids get heavy and I am surrounded by and pulled into the darkness. ---------------------- THIRD PERSON…

" And I did. Madison had been here all along, supporting me, believing in me. While Gia had just showed up and stolen everything. We moved into the bedroom, our clothes falling away as we went. How many afternoons had this cabin seen, stolen afternoons where we could pretend we already had what we wanted? Where Madison could be Luna and I could be Alpha. Afterwards we lay intertwined together in the sheets, Madison drawing lazy patterns on my chest, her head in the crook of my shoulder. "Tell me again," she said sleepily. "Tell me how it will be." I stared up at the ceiling, the fantasy unfolding in my head in perfect clarity.

The second unknown individual voiced out in loud chuckles as soon as Amethyst discovered where the voices were coming from. Inside a green guardsman tent; where Mario and Paige were having a hare as their afternoon meal. Amethyst crouched down and with hushed steps, she approached the tent. "He is still waiting for 'The Moon Crawler' to shed a drop of her blood as a promise to the moon, of course!" Mario replied, his teeth grinding the thigh bone of the hare. "I actually heard that the Moon Crawler lost her mind and cheesed off on Melpomene, his Highness's 'sister'!"

She sat back and howled, then turned and looked at Mom and Dad, she sprung up and ran towards them, they both stood with their arms spread wide and enveloped her in a hug, they both told me how beautiful I was, that I was white and very large. I followed my mate into the forest in France, we ran until I shifted back to human form, naked and alone with a very naked mate and ooh la la, what a claiming we had, my Aunt Rochelle would be proud. THE END (Next book "The Alpha's Miss Wrong")

Sinclair POV It’s not quite noon yet. I have had many conversations with Aric. He has told me how he has grown up. He talked about the sports he played and the hobbies he has. Then we both decided to let our wolves out to go for a run. I shifted into Mali, and Aric shifted into his wolf, Val. Both of them sprinted past the trees and to the nearby lake. They jumped into the water and played. They had a great time. We came back to our clothes and shifted. We got dressed, and Aric noticed a very light scar on my stomach. His eyes furrowed.