Princess Bubblegum And Marceline Fanfiction Novels & Stories

For some strange reason, I couldn’t look away either. Then I heard the sound of sharp footsteps. Marceline. Her face was tight with anger as she marched toward us. She raised her hand, ready to smack the boy’s butt, but I caught her wrist. Her head snapped toward me, furious until she froze. Recognition filled her eyes. “Don’t hit him, Marceline,” I said with a smirk, deliberately calling her name. Her lips parted, trembling slightly. I saw the way her throat moved as she swallowed hard. “I’m happy you recognized me,” I added with a smile.

I choked out a whisper. Marcel wrapped his hands around me again, now deeper and more intimate than before. “I am sorry. I am confused and—“ He paused. “—sorry. I promise to try my best to regain my memories and put an end to this confusion once and for all. Don’t just have anything to do with Darius, please.” Mae’s P.O.V The life that I always dreamed of was coming to play before my eyes. A dream where everyone would gather around just to talk about my work and to think that Marcel sent me a lot of bouquets made me so excited. While answering my reader's questions, I would constantly glance at the door, waiting for him to appear right there.

she says, and stands to her feet. "Elena, you need to stop this attitude of yours. We talked about it and you promised to change, remember? … Well right before you poofed into thin air" Marcel explains while nagging a little. I watched as the two exchanged looks and words like they had been long-time friends, I knew they were both doing this to get under my skin and piss me off. "I don't just poof Marcel, I'm not a witch" she defends herself causing me to snort out really loud in an annoying manner.

he chuckled. “Oh, how many times have I imagined you naked beneath me. Your legs spread wide just for me, and moaning my name whenever I thrust deep inside you, and came in you over and over again…” Marceline’s face instantly turned red at his words. “How could you be so vulgar?” Marceline uttered, looking away merely as an excuse to hide the fact that her body felt hotter with each word.

she said to me, and then to Stephen she added, “and you and Hyacinth were the ones who found and did the spell. And I helped! All while they’ve been going on trips to the Luna’s home and doing nothing to stop the ice and snow.” My wrists were getting sore, but I kept rubbing at the ropes as I spoke. “If you’re on our side, Marcella, then why can’t you let us go?” And why did you grab me in the first place, you crazy bitch? I added to myself, but thought better of saying it aloud. “Because you know what I did!” she shout-whispered. In a last, desperate attempt, I tried to mindlink Caleb again. ‘It’s Marcella,’ I said. ‘She’s got Stephen and I.’

“Marcel, you already have a wife, why do you marry Alice? She is my former wife, and she is not Angelica.” Marcel smirked, his eyes cold with fire. “I knew from the moment I met Angelica. You abandoned Alice—who now bears the name Angelica—for the sake of your ambition, to marry Fiona. And now you regret it? Are you mad? A beautiful woman like her you cast aside for a woman used and discarded by countless men like Fiona?” Marcel belittled Morgan whilst praising Alice. Alice stepped forward, her voice trembling.

“Let’s head to the Selene Hall.” As both ladies turned into a corner going towards Selene Hall, April Rose, having such sharp instincts, noticed something rapidly approaching from behind. In a quick motion, she managed to catch a ball that was just about to hit Marceline before a slim-built guy with all sorts of tattoos and piercings showed up. "Oh, my Dracula!” Marceline glowered before eventually giving out an intense death glare towards the guy who was quickly approaching them. “Are you really trying to hit me with a ball?”

I stepped forward, staring her in the face and said, “Just know this: I know your game, and when you try to ruin Marcel like you did the others, you will have me to face, and then you will wish you never met me.” Kimberly stepped out of my way, and I walked out of the bathroom, walking towards the gathered crowd. She followed behind and continued speaking, “I do not intend to leave Marcel. He’s everything I ever wanted. Wealthy, the ground I walk on gives me whatever I want; only a fool will let that go. I will marry him and have his children. The plan wasn’t to take everything away from Marcel; it was to take everything away from you.” Her words made me pause and turn to her, and she now st

Valentino wanted to hold Luke's hand in his, but he knew he'd just get pushed away. Alessandra was waiting by the gate beside Mr. Haru once again. She seems to be quite fond of the teacher. Alessandra ran towards them as soon as she spotted her parents. She was excited to spend the rest of the day with them. Luke opened his arms for a hug, but Alessandra went straight to Valentino. Pain flashed across his face, but he quickly put on a smile. "Papa, I want the bubblegum and cotton candy ice cream!" The little girl exclaims as she excitedly bounces in Valentino's arms.

The water splashed the ink all over but there was supposed to be sign of the whirlpool. “ Children let's go in. " Queen Minerva beckoned on her children but Bellamy kept on wailing. “ Bellamy please stop crying. You'll paint another one tomorrow. " “ No. I want my unicorn!" Bellamy screamed. Her eyes turned red immediately and Queen Minerva gasped. “ Bellamy control your anger. Remember you're mummy's perfect girl. " Queen Minerva said calmly and Bellamy screamed. “ Sebastian go call your father. Archer try to calm her down with your powers. "