Poc Fanfiction Novels & Stories

in compete darkness Charlotte tries to locate her phone to use the flash. She’s suddenly yanked into a firm embrace. His familiar warm body pressed against hers. She tried to protest but he held her firmly. His hot breath brushes ear. “These five years, I’ve spent every single day thinking about how to punish you.” he says before she feels her body go limp and she loses consciousness.

"Mabel clearly brought that on herself. Brandon and Vivian are childhood sweethearts, but she still insists on coming between them." Vivian, amused by the comments, cast me a guarded glance and then said, "You actually agreed to it so readily, Mabel. You're not thinking of using Brandon to get hold of my photo and then vandalize it, are you?" "I was wondering why Mabel was being so nice for once. It turns out she just wants to ruin the glamor shots Vivian specifically had taken!" "Mabel wouldn't dare!" Brandon Dunn, my boyfriend, snapped as he grabbed me by the neck and slammed me to the ground. He finally loosened his grip once he noticed my face turning purple from suffocation.

When I remembered that I was her first, I couldn't explain the warm feeling inside me, and I was really hoping to find her first, in case she needed money. "She's mine," I thought to myself when I decided I wouldn't let any men touch her. I woke up that morning, feeling a bit under the weather. Who would be exhausted if you tried searching almost every night in that same place? It has been two weeks since the pimp I talked to told me that the woman I slept with probably returned to her home province. "What was her name again? Jocelyn... right, her name is Jocelyn." "Pull yourself together, Ram!" I chastised myself.

Ekaro- Good morning. Ok so this is chapter ten, I'm sorry for late update. Next chapter would be in third's POV, wee need to know how her date went right😉 OK cya, Much ❤❤ and spaghetti 🍜🍜

SHAMELESS PDA! Will_the_devil I DIDN'T NEED TO SEE THAT I_pooped OH, PLEASE, YOU JUST JEALOUS OF THEIR LOVE. Will_the_devil YOU GUYS ARE IMPOSSEIBLE. I AM OUT TOO. BYE. I_pooped TSK, TSK. WE DON'T SAY BYE HERE. Will_the_devil OH, REALLY?! I_pooped MHM. DON'T DO THAT AGAIN. Will_the_devil WATCH ME. BYE. BYE. BYE.

was that he was never going to find the answers. He didn't deserve the answers. He didn't deserve Ezekiels attentions. He deserved this pain alone. Check out the next Tales Book **PART TWO- THE CLAN CELEBRATION BOOK 1 PART ONE – THE MEETING (END) Thank you to everyone that has given me their support and encouragement until now. There will now be a PART TWO of this BOOK. It starts now, so be aware that Part Two will continue on from this point. Now, please enjoy this story as it unravels more and...If anyone has any suggestions...or questions feel free to ask them in the comments. I will respond as long as it's not spoiler Q's.

"Where's that little punk? Bring her back to me!" I hid in the room, shaking. The door was already locked, but people were kicking it. Each blow rattled the whole frame. A week ago, I never would've guessed that Golden Island, the resort my fiancee, Sabrina Stone, brought me to, had an underground casino. She and Charlie Jones had been going wild in the casino day and night. I ended up being the one paying for it. The door burst open with a heavy crack. Several burly men in black rushed in at once.

◇NO POV◇ viranica is happy again as she is getting so close to her prince charming she is thinking to herself now I'm finally happy with my prince charming he is understanding me no more cat fights between us he is being sweet with me I don't want him to propose me I can stay like this only with him I just wish to stay with him forever I don't know how days were passing my life became colorful with my family, friends and with my prince soon her mother entered into room and seen her daughter smiling face her heart is happy

My name is Jennie Dawson. I was just an ordinary college girl whose biggest achievement was pulling all-nighters to read smut novels. Then one night I dropped dead at my desk… and woke up inside the very book I was reading, as a pretty background character who happened to share my name. The heroine, Nancy Porter, was a transmigrator with a system. Her mission was to seduce my brother and turn him into her devoted plaything, living a life of indulgence with her day and night until she could finally return to her world.

Chapter 17 : Lila’s POV “You absolute drama queen, you’re going to survive one text from an arrogant hockey player.” I said it out loud to my ficus, which was doing a spectacular job of not caring, and dumped water into its pot with far more aggression than a plant deserved. In your dreams. Those were the words I sent an hour ago, and I still felt weirdly proud of myself for typing them. Even if I’m lowkey regretting it now.