Picard/crusher Fanfic Novels & Stories

You are just unwanted human, An Ugly duckling I choose her over you and I gave her your diary so what, she split "What can you do about that, she stated I was shock by what she said she also thinks I am ugly she has being pretending to be my friend since all this year's my best friend and my childhood friend} before I could recover from the shock, I hear a familiar voice "what is going on, over here? Says kahr, I noticed him and josh walking up to us… ******************************** "Here comes the man of the topic, your crush", Kara Linda best friend says giving out a nasty evil laugh Linda step towards to met kahr "Thank goddess you are here, take and read this please and see what this na

“My wolf and my body will only ever crave you. I will never hurt you.” Then he kissed me, wild and possessive. For three whole years, he locked that pouch in his safe like it was a holy relic, terrified I’d crush a crystal in a moment of anger. Until Chloe came back. In a single year, I had been forced to crush sixty-three of them. This would be the sixty-fourth. I twisted the cap off a bottle of whiskey and threw my head back, swallowing the burning liquid. It felt like lava scorching its way down my throat. The silver poison and alcohol mixed, and a wave of agony crashed over me.

"Please. You crushed on me for years. No way you flipped that fast. I know what this is—you're jealous I'm close with that scholarship girl. So you're using him to get back at me—" I didn't hear the rest. Because when I turned, Noah was at the door, face cold as ice. And my heart just dropped.

He was disgusted by me? If I was so disgusting, why had he come to me when he blew all his money on mobile games? Why had he cried while clutching my legs after he got dumped? And when Jasmine took credit for his hard work on an autopsy report, leaving him bitter and angry, it was I who comforted him. Who was truly the disgusting one here? A colleague nudged Dylan, whispering, "Why bring up that horrible person on such a happy occasion?" His eyes flicked toward Marcus, reminding Dylan of my connection to the latter.

Does that make sense! I know he is handsome and I did have a crush on him but that doesn't mean I will be jumping excitedly that he married me. I don't give it a damn...! He spoiled my life. As I was standing behind the door, I have no idea why my rotten mind was making me recall those things that had happened yesterday. He was just an inch away from me and my whole body was stiffened. From that incident, I got to understand something so important. Crush is crush, but getting so close to a man is horrible. I was terrified yesterday. He wasn't gentle at all. No matter how gentle he looks but yesterday he was like a wild beast and I couldn't tolerate him not even his least touch on my body.

Camellia couldn't forget what had happened with Crish just now. For Camellia, Crish is her first love, the person she has been in a relationship with the longest, and her most beautiful ex. But Crish was also his deepest wound, Crish who had ruined his life, Crish also made him almost die by suicide. Sometimes Camellia was annoyed at the fact that what Crish said was true, no matter how she tried to avoid it, the fact was that Crish would still be the father of her daughter.

And unexpected, he crashed his lips against mine as he kisses me breathlessly. “I love you, Tamara,” He said with so much sincerity after we unlocked from the intense kiss. “I love you more, my celebrity crush,” I replied and we both erupted in deep laughter. . . . The End.

“I was supposed to give it to you yesterday, but I was a little angry back then.” The strange words puzzled me. But as he urged me to take the present with his eyes, I took it and found that it contained a sapphire necklace. This puzzled me even more, and I asked him what he meant by it. He stared at me, and red crawled all over his face. He even started stuttering. “It’s your p-present. I told you yesterday that I felt conflicted. I hated you for pretending to love me, but I couldn’t stop myself from l-liking you. That’s why I kept rejecting you. But I was also scared of you leaving.”

I sighed and rolled my eyes as amara smacked his arm before scolding him. "Was she talking to you in the first place? And what's the 'girls and their problems' supposed to mean? It's not our business and problem that your crush doesn't like you back." Amara ended with sarcastic air quotes as she look him up and down from beneath her eye lashes before brushing him off like an annoying fly. She rambled on and on as I zoned out again day dreaming about Silas, like I always doing, consciously and unconsciously.

“You can’t let her get away with this. She needs to pay for disrespecting Mom. She needs to know what the Millers can do. Wipe her on the floor!” “Oh, come on. It’s not that bad,” Tyler said more tentatively. “Oh, shut up, Tyler. How can you still have a crush on that bitch after how she treated Mom?” Susan sneered. Kris gritted his teeth at the fact that his brother still had a crush on the masked woman. He wondered if Tyler would still feel the same way if he knew that the masked woman was none other than Thalassa. “By the way, I wanted to talk to you about something, brother,” Tyler said. “I need you to increase my monthly allowance.”