Once Upon Time Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Letting another woman have him—best friend or not—would destroy me, and I couldn't allow that to happen. As I turned to storm out of the room, hoping to sort out my feelings and plan my next steps, my gaze landed on a small notebook beside Jessica's bed with the large inscription "Diary" on the cover. I frowned, tiptoeing to the other side of the bed to investigate. I knew Jessica had always been obsessed with documenting every detail of her life in notebooks, but I never expected her to continue this habit. Flipping through the pages, I wasn't sure what I was searching for, but I needed to know something about her, perhaps something I'd never known before. Before I could reach the end of th

It was the first piano piece she had ever heard in her life—A Lover's Dream. As she listened, she felt as if she had been transported back to that summer when she was ten years old. Without realizing it, she followed the melody. Through the window, she saw Matteo and Rebecca sitting at the piano, their hands moving in perfect harmony as they played a duet. Even after all these years, their connection hadn't faded in the slightest. Their synchronization was as flawless as ever. Seven years had passed, yet the way Matteo looked at her was still filled with deep, unwavering affection.

Just sitting there and doing nothing got quite tiring and so, she let herself think away. Sighing loudly, she wondered what her cousin would be doing. She should be having lots of fun with her lover now compared to her. This is karma taking turns on her. When she decided she needed a distraction from Daniel, she went ahead to date Nicholas, the guy that always wanted her attention. She thought she could forget about the moments she spent with Daniel but the result was quite unsettling.

I made my way to the window; no one was outside as I heard the faint click of heels on the wood floor. ***Meet you outside.*** I opened the window and slid out, shutting it behind me. "You know, when you told me about Harriet, Heather, and Matt calling you Rose-punzel on your eighteenth birthday, I never thought I would get the pleasure of reenacting it with you." Orion's voice teased from behind me. "Oh, look, my prince came to rescue me." I grinned as I snaked my arms around his waist. "Always." Orion pressed a kiss to my temple.

“To her. To both of us. I don’t know. It’s blurry.” Delilah lets out a bark of laughter. “Okay, great. Now you’re starring in your own fanfiction.” “It’s not funny.” “It’s hilarious. You need a therapist. Or a priest.” “I’ve been reading these books, okay? The kind where the guy is dangerous and obsessive and completely wrong, but the girl still falls for him because he sees all of her. And I keep imagining Professor Montelli with his hand in my hair and his mouth at my throat and—”

No, I did lose it! My eyes grew wider when it dawned on me who I was with on the bed, naked. I felt hot liquids flow down from my eye sockets. The pain I was feeling yesterday was nothing compared to what I've realized that has happened. Why? How come? I couldn't even formulate the right question to ask nor say to justify what happened. I had sex with Maxim Alexander Cordova. The man who has fucking fiance! What has life given me throughout? It was all pain. I was never given the chance to fully enjoyed life. It was always backed up with pain. And thinking that I will ruin a freaking engagement, made me lose myself even more.

At some point in time, Asteria wake up. She gasped slightly and began to take a look at the unfamiliar scenery around her. She noticed her surroundings and the feeling of deja vu as she realized something. The hell that she had fallen asleep again! She was quite angry as she rubbed her eyes furiously. Upon just waking up, she was indeed quite sensitive. Remembering the last memory before she came to this place, Asteria had gotten even angrier. She had caught her boyfriend kissing with an acquaintance that almost could be considered a friend.

"Carmilla faked those photos. Nothing happened between us. You have to believe me. She's still angry that I forced her to go abroad. She's doing this just to break us apart." His tone was desperate, almost convincing. But I could still see the lipstick stain on his collar. I stared at him in silence, disappointment sitting heavy in my chest. "Alessia, I'll call her right now. I'll make her explain everything." He pulled out his phone, and the moment the call connected, he barked into it, "Carmilla, if you dare send Alessia any more lies to come between us, I'll personally send you to meet God." He hung up before she could say a word.

"When you sent me into the water dungeon, I was pregnant with your child, too." Jonathan stopped in his tracks. He turned back, his gaze complicated and unreadable. "I'll give you another child. I'll make it up to you." He knew all along. The realization hit me like a muffled thunderclap. My mind went blank, darkness swimming in my vision. I couldn't take it anymore and blacked out. … When I woke up again, everything around me was dark. Only a faint light overhead reminded me where I was—Colline delle Rose's underground prison, where Jonathan used to lock up traitors.

Hunter - of course it is silly Josh - forgive my manners, I'm Josh Grimshaw Zoey - we already know that Zoey has added Chirag to the group chat Chirag - where am I? Am I in heaven? Hunter - shut up Zoey changed the name of the group chat to Sherlock Holmes, Nancy Drew, Harry Potter and Frankenstein Chirag - looks like a big bunch of heathens Josh - who's Frankenstein!!? Chirag - Zoey must be Nancy Drew then because I read in the book that Nancy Drew is a female Zoey - how'd you guess? Hunter - it's quite obvious Hunter typed and strayed a bit into the road. Josh yanked his arm just as a passing motorist does past, yelling obscenities after them.