Poc Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Sleeping would undoubtedly be impossible for her as she would be dreaming about the pervert. Although it would not be the first time she would be seeing him in her dream. After a few tossed here and there, Ximena finally drifted off. Jason gazed in the direction she had run off and smiled to himself. "La iguana." He murmured. "You got yourself a new name, princess." He yelled into the night sky. "Not now, boy." He grimaced as he stared at the dent his member had made in the pants he donned. It wasn't the first time the little devil would be reacting to her.

Male Lead POV – Bonus Chapter I genuinely don't get it. How could anyone think typing "surprise human" in a comment section would magically make a sweet, loving wife appear at your door? Obviously, an online scam targeting desperate incubi. One lonely night, after reading a piece of fiction titled "I, the Cold and Aloof Incubus, Adopted a Straightforward Sweet Human Girl", I logged into a burner account and quietly left a comment. [Surprise human] [I said, surprise human!]

Mark pov Two weeks later, on a beautiful sunny summer day, our little ghost woke up. She didn’t know how sunny it was or see all the people outside enjoying the weather. She woke up in a dingy cell turned into a hospital room in a dungeon full of criminals, rogues, and everyone else Alpha felt wronged by. She opened her eyes and smiled. “Hey, look at you. Finally, you decided to join us again. We have missed those dark black, purple eyes and that gorgeous smile. Kelp and I have been getting into all kinds of trouble without you keeping us in line.” She tried to answer but couldn’t.

I hope you enjoyed the read. I am currently working on a new story, Mine Peaches and it is a dark romance, erotic book. However, I have no idea how much readers would like to read this book. The prologue of the book would come right after this chapter. Thank you once again for reading. 🫶🏽❤️

“I just like Finn so much. I’m scared of making a mistake. What if I give him too much space and he thinks I’m not interested? Or what if I get too clingy and I drive him away?” Cassie put her arm around Peyton and gave her a sideways hug. “Let’s look at some of these other posts and see if we can work him out. I mean, if he is taking tips from this guy, then maybe what he wants will be revealed.” “So which is the first post in the series?” Peyton asked. “This one. It’s called ‘My Chemical Romance.’” “Wow. He is really cynical about love,” Cassie said after they had been quietly reading for a while.

For everyone, even myself. Veronica slid me a book across the table we were sitting at. “Read this.” I looked down where she pointed and read through the passage. In was an innocuous, boring diatribe about the rise and fall of the grain industry in the late seventeen hundreds. I lifted a brow at Veronica. “This has nothing to do with teleportation.” She shrugged. “I know that. It was to help you focus. Did it work?” I blinked a few times. Yeah, it did kind of work.

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Only now, there were no secrets…. There was no denying I had missed my friends. I just hoped they missed me, and could forgive me. I nodded. “I think you may be right.” “Nico is now married with a young baby. And Freddie has just taken a chosen mate. So there would no doubt a lot to catch up on. I am sure the two of them would be delighted to know you have found a chosen mate too.” Dad said with a smile, as he glanced toward Presley. A chosen mate... Of course, that was what they believed she was. A wave of guilt flooded through me. I suddenly felt bad for lying. They had no clue that what they believed was nothing but a created story to gain my own way…

Hi guys, this is my first story on this platform, hope you will enjoy reading it. DISCLAIMER This story right here is a product of my imagination, creativity, and thoughts it has no relationship with anyone but living or dead, places or people, and each character in this story is fictional, and there is no question of it being real. VANDANA POV Everyone? Where are all of you Come out quickly, I yell excited at the top of my voice and they came running.

Aimee POV I roll to my side cuddling up to myself hugging my own legs against my chest. I close my eyes to avoid spilling the tears that are threatening to spill as Alec locks himself in the bathroom. He used me like he said he would, he said he was going to claim me, make me his, but he didn’t promise me love, he didn’t promise to love me. How could I have allowed myself to be in this situation? I look at my hand and I see the big engagement ring. I take it off and put it on the bedside table.