Picard/crusher Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I but my tongue but it was late to take back my words. "She's simple as well but beautiful, just like you but she was so furious. She always get angry at me. Maybe it was just a few months ago when she gets warmer." I just nodded at how he describe Krisha. "But nothing would change the love I had for you. You are my perfect well sculpted treasure." I just shook my head after hearing his poem. Cassandra's POV

He goes to speak, to no doubt tell me she is nothing to him, but I stop him. “Crusher was the one who kidnapped me with a message for you. I should have stayed away instead of returning with a brat in tow, that I am your weakness and no one messes with his family. So it would seem, gentlemen, I was raped because of his daughter. All because of you Savage.” I say my emotions are no more. They have been obliterated.

I was supposed to be chosen. Instead, I was a detour. A bond to be severed. Sometimes I think about rejecting him first. Maybe it would’ve hurt less. Maybe it wouldn’t have burned this way. But I didn’t want him to live without knowing what he destroyed. Now I live with the wreckage. ⸻ Damien and Cris – Outside the Door Cris: “He’s not getting better.” Damien: “I know.” Cris: “He needs to scream. Or cry. Or hit something. Anything.”

♡VIRANICA POV♡ I came back to home from hospital once again my attempt to death gone in vein and I met a worst guy ever I'm throwing all the things away in my room I'm sitting on bed while my hand turned into fist I stood and went near window I punched the wall to suppress the feelings inside me What the hell is happening in my life what sin I did to suffer like this loosing my people isn't it enough this milan wants to marry me and that guy whom I never seen or met speaking rubbish about me

She had to embarrass me by sending me a kiss through the damn phone, which I had to return. As soon as I hung up, that asshole Tyler was in my ass. "Bitch made." 'Fuck you, SEAL." They all thought that was funny, even the kid. At least he was no longer looking like someone had snipped his balls. Boy's been moping around here ever since his girl left. Pitiful! "There, there's your bitch made." Fuck if I didn't throw his ass to the dogs. *** RACHEL ***

But what the hell! “She’s not some rogue, some female! She’s MINE!! Crush has chosen her and that’s it! You fucked up, now you better hope like hell I can at least salvage my relationship with her. I don’t give a shit about you,” he reels, shoving me back and releasing me. I stumble, my hands going to my throat in shock. Before I know it, I’m falling into the couch and actually flipping over it. When my body lands with a thud, I hear the door already slamming shut.

he winks and he leaves You guessed right , crystal blushed to deep to her hair roots [END OF FLASHBACK] Scarlett giggles " mi girl is so lovesick " " Stop it, I just have an ordinary crush on him " she said pouting Scarlett raises her hand in the air " crush it is ... No objections " she said smirking and heads to her cubicle " Crazy girl " Crystal said blushing One hour later , Scarlett is typing the cash flow statement she has to submit today on her computer, her manger ' Thomas' tapped on her table

Please, just let me know if you are seeing someone and I will get rid of my feelings for you. What! He likes me. Oh my goodness, he likes me. Wait, get rid of what. Me: I'm not seeing anyone, I like you too Mystery man. I just lied, I was dating Jamaal and I just fucking lied to my first crush ever cause I didn't want to lose him. Jamaal or mystery man which of them was my heart beating for. Mystery man: Well this just made my day. I must be really lucky. So what's happening with you ? Come and gist me.

The way his eyes dug into me, the way his breath hit my lips coldly, the way he moved closer and closer and closer and closer until l was sure of us kis. "I b__believe the corr-ect term is...Mr Ho-mewrecker! Manwhore! Psycho...He_art crusher,"he continued mumbling. And he was right. In a moment of weariness, I was about to give in, I was about to let him ki...kiss me yet he. He was the villain in my story. He was the piece of the puzzle that didn't fit in mine.

📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 The next day... I'm sitting in front of my desk and revising the short story. I'm happy that I gained some inspiration yesterday. Thanks to Jazmine, I'm still feeling anxious because of how Jericho looked at me while we were eating yesterday. I think I have a crush on him right now, but it's just a crush. I will not steal him from my best friend, and you know what? Jazmine kept insisting on me to be the mistress, and after we ate, she showed me Jericho's picture naked showing his abs.