One-shot Meaning Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I repeated the same line over and over again, until I temporarily convinced myself that my attraction toward Damon was a mere fling. It was just coffee anyway, what could go wrong?

Ever since the incident went viral, fictional stories written by fans appeared in rapid succession. "Please write one where they're both high school students! Since you can write well, please write as much as you can!" "The exams are over now. When are you going to do a live stream, Madam? Will you feature Mr. Fordham as well? If the two of you appear together, I'm really going to send you a gift this time!" "This is more entertaining than romance novels. Those who called Madam a vixen are all soggy-ass cucumbers!"

"Because I have years of fantasies to fulfill, and one night won't be nearly enough." As his mouth found her neck again, Wendy wondered briefly about tomorrow, about professional boundaries and workplace complications. Then his hands slid beneath her skirt again, and she decided tomorrow could take care of itself.

"What does that mean?" Lucas raised an eyebrow. "Did you ask her?" She nodded her head. "Yeah but she said to ask you." He thought for a moment about how to word it, remembering how his father explained it to him when he was younger. "Well, only mates can do it to one another. It's something that binds the two together for eternity, even more than they already are. It will make the mate bond even stronger and nearly impossible for them to leave each others side. It gets easier over time but the thing is that you don't wouldn't want to leave them. The love you feel is a thousand times magnified." He said, pausing to give her time to understand what he was saying.

I wasn’t able to focus on the files for the next few minutes because a certain brown eyed bimbo’s voice couldn’t stop ringing in my head Because I’m cursed Drake! You’re annoyingly petty. My father is dead! If I abort this baby you could die. I crumple the blank sheet I was writing on and throw it on the ground across the office. I pull out another sheet from my drawer. Trying to put down the idea that just popped into my head but it was out immediately my pen hit my paper I crumple the paper and throw across the office again. “For Chrissakes!” I sweep me arm across my table in frustration.

Even when Jordan had found out about them, it didn’t stop her libido from jumping mountains to get laid. Fiona cleared her throat. “Ehem, let me make things clear. It seems you must have forgotten.” She said as she tied her hair up in a ponytail. “Jordan is my husband and a man I can kill for, literally. You, on the other hand, are my fuck buddy. Nothing more, nothing less. Now I’m ready for satisfaction.” Fiona proceeded to take off her pokello heels as Daniel stood to his feet. He paced for a while as he clenched his hand into a fist. “I really mean nothing to you?” He asked through clenched teeth.

"Incubi are born flirts! How do you know you're his only woman? Once he's bored, he'll toss you aside. He doesn't even know what love is! Don't ruin your whole life being his plaything." "Shirley, I fell in love with you at first sight. I don't care if you've slept with that incubus," Jamie said, trying to sound noble. The two of them took turns preaching about true love and morality. Tracy and I had grown up together, yet looking at her now, I barely recognized her. But this time, I wasn't going to give her what she wanted. I yanked my arm free and pulled Lionel toward the entrance. "When your heat cycle's over and you want a divorce, I'll go along with it," I told him.

Nothing made sense. “I don't know why you are doing this. It's not like we have slept for the first time” she muttered, looking down at her knotted fingers in her lap. Carson heard her and with a smirk, he replied, “Oh, but this is the first time someone took advantage of me. I can't let this slide that easily. ”

Neither the chilled watermelon nor the cold air conditioning could cool the heat in my body. Damn it. I suddenly hated my photographic memory. Those two pages I saw in Kane’s room kept replaying in my head. It was a fanfiction. The female lead was me. The male lead was Wane. It was normal for fans to ship me and Wane. But who told me CP fans these days were so bold? The fanfiction’s plot was this: Because I complained about a werewolf couple fooling around in public, they cursed me—I would have to spend eighteen rounds in bed with my Fate Mate to maintain my human form. Otherwise, I would turn into a pig.

Alexia's face became unpleasant, she clenched her fingers into a fist as she glared at me, and I knew just why, Alexia is the older of the two of us, though we are twins, let me just say…she was the one that came out of mommy's tummy first, And she hated to be called big sis, especially in front of Melvin because it makes her seem old, but believe me, I really don't know how that makes sense, especially seeing as she is just sixteen and Melvin our most common love interest is eighteen, Well, I was delighted when I saw her reaction, especially, because I know she was has been trying to get back at me the whole day, This whole me watching the epic kissing scene between her and her lover were