Now You See Me Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Everything can work out, like before but better. Hope rises within me. But it's quick to fall flat, along with my heart when his eyes move down, breaking me away from my weird trance and I blink back, shocked and confused and disgusted at my own previous thoughts. “Get back to your mother, Esme.” He tells the child, still not letting me go, and she nods her head and runs off, not before flashing me a smile. Now, Now, I wish I never stepped back here. In this town, again.

“Can’t tell you. Maybe after school today. Or maybe not. Could be weeks. Months. I decide when you get to see it… Maybe never.” “Just let me go,” she said through gritted teeth. He laughed louder now. “Let you go? Like that’s ever gonna happen. You’re mine, Maren. Forever. Until the day you die.” She blinked slowly. “Well… what if today is the day I die?” The grin vanished from his face. “You wouldn’t,” he said, quieter now. “You wouldn’t want to die before seeing the real me. The one no one else gets to see.”

Staring at the messy sheets and scattered clothes, I realized the reckless thing I had done. Just then, Ian Baker's slender hand pulled me into his arms. Unlike last night's wild passion, this time, he seemed more like a gentle puppy—obedient and affectionate. "Since we've slept together, I'm yours now," he said softly. "From now on, there can only be one person in your life—me. And as for Timothy, you can forget about him. He's just my cousin, and it won't affect anything." My hands froze as I was getting dressed.

They must have seen it in my eyes. The way I gazed at them when they spoke. I knew they stood there, I did. But, no part of my body could move, or respond. Everything was numb. Just like it was five years ago. I knew what came after this. I’ll start seeing illusions. I’ll see them every fucking where. I’ll make scenarios in my head of where I talk to her—Leah. I’ll even see myself fucking her in my bed. That’s what happened the last time.

Maybe he can gaslight them into believing they hallucinated me. So, very, very carefully, I turn. Noah shoots me a puzzled look like he can’t understand why I’m moving like a cartoon burglar, but I ignore him. I’m almost at the door. Three more steps and then— “Sierra Meyers!” I freeze. Damn it. I was soo close. I close my eyes like maybe if I can’t see her, she can’t see me, but Nope. When I turn around, she's still there, glaring at me, energy radiating with the intensity of a woman who raised four children and fears NOTHING.

Shortly after I heard footsteps and the door unlocked. Novan appeared at the door, immediately he saw me his confused look slowly dissipated and his lips stretched into a small smile, I looked down at the door frame and my heart slammed against my ribcage, I could almost see myself slumped against the door and my blood all over the place.

I glanced at Enzo, he was deep in thought and unbothered. I turned, When I saw who was calling, Every part of my body started shaking heavily my hands started sweating. Author's Note: Hey guys, please let me know your thoughts on this chapter. Please vote and follow me for further updates ♥️ I*******m:- S.N_Nina_Arthur F******k page:- S.N. Nina Arthur.

Eventually I stopped watching and started working on myself when I realised that type of self criticizing is not good for mental health. The time for us to walk down the aisle comes and we get ready behind Noah, who turns around to look at me and fans himself. I giggle at his gesture, but soon it turns to gasp when Theo takes my arm in his, which makes me look at him. His eyes look like blue fire, heated with desire.

"Maybe it's worthless fighting for anything at all." A tear dropped to my cheek. I sniffled as I wiped it off. "I went to see her today. Couldn't help it. I missed my girl so much." I wiped another tear, the whole time avoiding Donna's gaze. "Annalise was there. Kage too. They both... they looked normal. They've always been in love. Where do I stand in all of this, Donna?" I stiffened when she approached me with a fierce look. She pulled me to the full-length mirror hanging on the wall and made me see my reflection.

Ask that I overlook this and fight for our love. But today it was nothing. Nothing but just some shattered dreams and wasted years. I picked up the papers and tried not to squeeze it or tear them into pieces and throw at his face as a punishment for giving up on us but instead I do nothing but watch. I watched him lean down to kiss her again and I ran out of the room, holding onto the tears that was welling in my eyes. “ Lock the door on your way out.” I heard him scream after me and my world crumbled.