Novel & Cerita Period Fanfic

LARA's POV While pretending to be Leonardo Knight’s girlfriend, I’ve had the honor—and I use that term loosely—of meeting all kinds of his fans. Over time, I’ve managed to sort them into three very specific categories: Casual fans, enthusiastic fans, and super psycho fans.

Third-Person POV It was her day off, and Raina Foster had just rolled out of bed. She was lounging in the living room, munching on junk food and watching a soap opera, when she got a call from her best friend, Fiona. She was an agent for a soccer team and had just wrapped up the season, so she had some free time. She was glad Fiona was calling, they could plan to go out tonight. But she secretly hoped Fiona’s husband wouldn’t tag along; he always killed the vibe.

“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—”

I turned from my place on a barstool to look at one of my closest female friends who also happened to be Jayson 's younger sister. "Done being a party butterfly?" I asked Pamella, taking a sip of my drink. She rolled her big eyes at me, asking the bartender for a cold drink. "For now, anyways. My mom might call me to make a few more introductions." I laughed at the annoyed expression on her face. Favi, as almost everyone called her, hated it when her mother felt the need to introduce her to almost everyone at almost all the elaborate parties they threw. I tucked a stray strand of my hair, discreetly scanning the makeshift dance floor for Jayson . "Lemme guess, she's introducing you as the ne

Rae went in front of Boris and kicked his shin. "Don't be mean to my boyfriend," she snapped. I laughed at the look he had on his face. "Yell for Lennex of you need help carrying him back in I'll be to busy fucking my real mate to help," he stated firmly and I ooh and awwwwd him making sure he saw me twirling my finger in the air. He was becoming more like his shitty brother and I rolled my eyes at his pettiness. Poor Fane was having a rough time. I'm sure it was because he was malnourished. Poor guy, I thought and pushed his bangs from his chiseled features. I looked over at Rae and grinned slightly thinking they'd have beautiful children. Rae touched Fane's cheek and said he was cooling.

◇NO POV◇ After that night incident Aurthur never got angry on her in the sametime her labor dates are also near he is scared a lot about thinking those where as viranica is busy in eating the ice creams brought by xion doctor told her not to have more cool items still she is eating them like a kid if he say anything she will start drama his parents, her mom, xion all starts scolding him literally he became a outsider to all because of his little wife

I grumble but then I cut myself off. He? “Shit! Don’t start genderlizing Alessia”I say huffing as I continue my pacing.. It could be a she? Or they? “And Nope. We’re not romanticizing potential stalkers today, Alessia. Absolutely not.”I say tiredly as I continue pacing. “Let’s think logically. This could be from a fan. A very… observant fan, and maybe a slightly unhinged one. But still a fan.”I muster shaking my head.

And whenever any woman visited him, he would always chase them away or let them wait for hours and hours, the woman would return after seeing Jo return. Even when someone tried touching him even to the slightest, he either dodged or gave them a scary smile. There was a time when he nearly got agitated when a woman brushed her finger through his face. A person, who becomes paranoid when someone touches them always stays in a calm tone and ignore all the woman, was embracing a woman right now. Damian lifted her from the ground, in his arms and walked to the couch, softly put her down, and stared at her affectionately for nearly thirty seconds.

However, Fanfan was a girl after all, and he was still angry after hearing what he said, so she also put her hands on her waist and said, "I'm sorry! Then half of the boys in our class are blind." "What did you say? Half of the boys in your class like you?" Fanfan raised her head and deliberately said with a superior face, "Can't I?" There were actually so many people who liked Fanfan? However, it made sense. Although she was a crying ghost, she was good-looking and had a soft and sweet personality. Even her grades had always been top-notch. In addition, her family background and education were very good. Normal boys might like such a girl! But why was she so upset now?

she glances at the bulge in my pants. "Oh, you’re definitely going to suck my cock, Kira." I rub her parted lips with a thumb. "Wear that lipstick I like tomorrow." Her eyes widen when understanding dawns on her. Did she think this was a one-time thing? I meant it when I said I was going to act out all those fantasies of hers as well as some of my own. ______ Shane’s text message arrives as I reach my car. [I found Grisha’s lackey.] It’s accompanied by the picture of a man stripped to his underwear and strung up the roof of Shane’s favorite spot—the container he prefers to call ‘purgatory’.