Ms Fangirl Novels & Stories

At times, she had caught Xing Beiyan staring at her in this way too. Could it be that Mo Han was that guy whom Young Master Nangong had been so crazy about in her previous life? Gu Xi’s gaze began to burn as her fujoshi (TN: a Japanese term for female fans who enjoy media works that feature romantic relationships between men) spirit came alive inside her. Indeed, Mo Han was fair-skinned and looked quite delicate. Although he often tried to appear cold and aloof, he could hardly hide his alluring figure. Furthermore, whenever he was dancing, his movements and figure looked absolutely seductive!

Fang Ying’s character was gentle as water and as graceful as a queen, so it was quiet easy for Yu Meng to get into her character. “Qingfei is probably in her company that she recently founded. That girl…she has always been stubborn and wilful, so now she wants to open a company, naturally no one really can’t stop her.” Even though it seemed as if Madam Fang reprimanded Fang Qingfei, she still couldn’t hide the pride on her face. Yu Meng carelessly smiled and deep inside her heart thought, ‘Uh. She is the female lead, if she wants to do something, she will make sure it will happen even if it requires killing. Do you think you can stop her…perhaps maybe in your dreams, so keep dreaming on.’

Seriously God getting known by the school most popular boy especially when there is something going on with the ms popular, very low profile god thanks. I sarcastically said. Fuck man I didn't even properly entered the school and so much of a chaos already, damn sure these fangirls gonna come after me soon.

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"Goddess, Goddess, I love you." The current situation was like a meet up between idols. Almost everyone showed an expression of infatuation, which made Samuel more curious about who this He Xiaoxiao was. "Fang Zhan, who is He Xiaoxiao?" Samuel said. Fang Zhan shook his head helplessly. The current Tianqi was really occupied by a group of trash. She was just a woman, but she could actually arouse such enthusiasm. The purpose of their coming here was not to pick up girls, but to enhance their strength.

"Woww!!! What a girls, the way they were beating those boys was impressive - said reyan with an I-am-impressed look. "Yes these girls are amazing - said sharik with a smile. "Sharik, did you forget. You have a fiance, should I tell this to ramsha (sharik's fiance) that you are impressed with some other girls - said reyan teasingly with a smirk. "You bastard, I was just saying that those girls are really brave - said reyan shooting daggers at reyan. "God, stop fighting big brothers - said adam with an irritated look. Those girls turned towards us, I saw a girl in middle. She was really beautiful, she is the girl who was beating those guys with bat. She was a natural beauty, no makeup still be

"Oops." My fists curl. I glance around, expecting someone.... anyone... to step in. But everyone just watches. Averted eyes. Shrinking shoulders. Fear. "Leave her alone," I say, before I can stop myself. Fang-Girl turns, and her smirk widens when she sees me. "Aw, new girl wants to play hero. Didn’t know you were collecting strays." "Back off." She stalks toward me slowly, hips swaying like she owns the hall. When she’s close enough, she leans in, and for the first time, I see them. Her sharp, glinting fangs slipping over her bottom lip.

I won't have to face all this hardship of life. Everyone thinks I'm smart, strong, fierce and emotionless and have no weakness because I always won every gambling, ring fight, best drug seller and also defeated our enemies once. Not knowing behind my smile, is a girl weak at heart, a girl struggling to just avenge her father's murder, a girl trying to conceal a lot in her heart just to be trusted and a girl who wishes to be free from this dorm.

“MF is male and female. MFF, one male, two females, and FMM is one female, two males.” “Oh.” “Now, the question is which are you a fan of because left to me, I’ll recommend one male and one female and I’ll recommend myself.” “What??!” I laughed. “I’m just here to watch. I’m really not interested in any of these.” “You don’t get it,” he said and leaned closer. “The moment you stepped in here, you ripped yourself of the chance to say no. You’re going with someone and you either pick now, or they pick you.”

While they waited, the obsessed females pleasured each other with their tongues and fingers like schoolgirls lacking a horny boyfriend. It was too early to give the delectable Marcy the fang of creation. Lafitte wanted to be sure that she was fully trained to give him long and rewarding service. Her age was against her but he found that her mature body was more than compensated by her enthusiasm and aura of sensuality.