Prison Break Fan Fiction

My Fantasies, Exposed!" Elias McIntyre was the classic definition of a nerd—quiet, book-smart, hidden behind oversized glasses and baggy clothes. She kept to herself, buried in schoolwork and fiction… especially the kind she secretly wrote in her personal journal. No one knew about her massive crush on Kaelen Nightshade—the Hot biker, star quarterback, and her twin brother's sworn enemy. Elias knew he was out of her league, so she poured her heart and fantasies into writing. It was harmless… or so she thought. Until the unthinkable happened. One morning, she walks into school and finds everyone staring. Her secret journal, the one filled with steamy thoughts about Kaelen, has been leaked. And suddenly, she’s not invisible anymore. Especially to him.

Anthony, A married man finds himself in a love triangle when a new secretary starts working at his father in laws company. With his marriage and job on the line, He must choose between Janet his wife of 5 years and Marisol the hot new secretary he has been lusting over.

She was dead, Rohan managed to escape on the night of the engagement barely alive and become Indian number one biggest Thief, targeting all the whole Royal families in India and taking his revenge using his cover as a doctor. Killing them exactly the way they killed his Aishwarya. An unexpected twist made him meet a girl who reminded him a lot about his dead Aishwarya even though she doesn't look one bit like his dead Princess. Unknown to Rohan, the girl he met was sent to kill him.

In their second year of high school three boys find themselves in complex triangle of love. Maya and Taiga have been dating since their first year, maya having feelings with his ex dante, unable to move on maya soon realizes he's deeply inlove with both his boyfriend and his ex, how would he break the news to taiga, unknowingly to him taiga can't seem to wrap his head around the fact that he's attracted to his boyfriends ex, maya having welcome dante to their relationship, maya desperately trying to get taiga and dante to succumb to his fantacy, a fantacy taiga and dante secretly loves. Told with raw emotion and heart this is a story about bad communication, pretense and love.

In Orwell, West Ridge is the place everyone feared of. It was said to be a huge manor in the middle of the forest that was long abandoned. Anyone who goes there either dies inside the residence or meet an accident on their way out of the forest. Nadia Hughes is new to Orwell and didn’t know the stories. When she went for a walk in a forest, she found West Ridge and went inside the manor. There she found an ancient portrait of a woman who looks exactly like her. It opened another world for her and she soon realized that she transmigrated to the body of the woman in the portrait. But what’s more shocking is that she became a vampire, and there are two men who claims to be her lovers who are actually a vampire and a werewolf! And it even got more complicated when a mysterious man in black cloak suddenly became the subject of her darkest fantasies…

“You should go into hiding, Janice... because you are about to become a character in my own book. PS: It's Horror with a slice of sex" Those were the words he said to her, and soon she became a slave in her own house to a fictional character she never thought would become alive and hunt her for a book she wrote.

A hot billionaire with secrets and the sexy reporter from hell, bent on unravelling them. When the chemistry ignites between them, all is at risk of burning down. Mahi was one step away from unravelling the mysterious secrets about the hot Billionaire banker Kartik who has insulted her on live TV and Mahi was about to get her revenge, fair & square. But before she could dig up his dirty secrets and broadcast it to the whole world, the handsome billionaire knocks at her door with an ultimatum worse than death. His deal was simple- either Mahi agrees to be his wife or he tells the Whole world what kind of cheat she is!

"Fuck me like you've never fucked any woman , daddy!!I want your cock!“ I moaned throatily, thrashing wildly in ecstasy as Alex fingered my clit right left and center.Slapping my ass cheeks and breasts soundly. "I hope you'll keep saying that ,you slut when I slam my ten inch cock into your hole !" He whispered hoarsely into my cunt and slurped my feminine juices with his devastatingly hot tongue. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ One reckless night. One stranger’s bed. One marriage certificate she never meant to sign. Amnesiac Chiara Hayes only wanted to forget her cheating ex for a few hours. Instead, she wakes up hungover, sex-sore, and tied by law to Alexander Carrington— a one-time unproven two account murder and sexual assault suspect; the cold, infuriatingly drop -dead gorgeous arrogant billionaire CEO every woman wanted to bed but none can tame. Alex doesn’t want an annulment. He wants a wife. For one year, Chiara will play the role: smile for the cameras, survive his controlling family,keep his step mother off his back, and help him secure the biggest deal of his career. In return, he’ll give her more than she ever dreamed of. But fake kisses spark real flames. And when jealous exes, a ruthless stepmother, a leaked marriage contract threaten to expose their secret and an attempt on her life ,Chiara realizes she's in, deeper than she ever planned. Even more so when she began recovering memories of her childhood that linked her to the Carrington dynasty and her identity as true heir to the Carrington fortune. But falling for her accidental husband-the one man who might just be the culprit in the murder of her whole family years ago ? That was never part of the deal.

Andini begitu kagum dengan suami dari bosnya, Pak Stefan. Lelaki itu gagah, tampan dan mempunyai kemampuan memimpin yang mumpuni, berwibawa. Lelaki itu jadi idola siapa saja yang ada di perusahaan. Mendengar suaranya saja sudah membuat hati dag dig dug. Apalagi kalau menatap wajahnya. Jantung Andini seperti turun ke perut. Perasaan itu Andini simpan selama bertahun-tahun. Stefan lelaki sempurna, dan Anya Winata, istrinya sangat beruntung. Pernikahan mereka sempurna, ditambah anak lelaki cerdas usia lima tahun, Prayan. Siapa yang tidak mau kehidupan seperti itu? Di ulang tahun pernikahan yang ke-tujuh, Anya Winata kecelakaan mobil. Dia terluka parah, dan dinyatakan koma. Perusahaan yang dipimpin Anya carut marut. Semua karyawan menuntut agar ada pengganti Anya. Dalam keadaan terdesak seperti itu, Stefan mengakui kalau Andini adala istri keduanya, dan dia akan menggantikan Anya memimpin perusahaan. “Mulai saat ini kamu harus siap hadir disetiap acara perusahaan, acara sekolah Prayan, mencarikannya guru les, mengurus makanan dan pakaiannya. Kamu menggantikan Anya dalam bidang bisnis tapi juga menggantikan posisinya di ranjang,” ucapan Stefan membuat hati Andini berdesir halus. Wajahnya menghangat, kuduknya berdiri. Andini memang kompeten, dia bisa menggantikan posisi Anya. Seiring berjalannya waktu menggantikan bosnya sendiri, Andini menemukan banyak misteri soal kehidupan Anya dan Stefan.

Thor and I grew up together—we were the definition of childhood sweethearts. We'd promised to attend the same university, graduate, and marry right after senior year. Everyone envied us. They said we were a perfect match, destined for a lifetime together. And I believed that too. I truly thought I'd spend the rest of my life with him. Until the final semester of our senior year in high school, when a new transfer student named Lina joined our class. At first, the two barely spoke. But as they grew familiar, their bond deepened in ways I could no longer ignore. He started staying after school to tutor her, bringing her breakfast every morning. When she was upset, he'd take her for a drive along the coast. If she craved Italian steak, he'd have fresh cuts flown in. Even during her period, he'd quietly prepare everything she needed. I was furious. I confronted him, argued with him, and even threatened to break up. The first time I said it, he thought I was joking and coaxed me out of my anger. The second time, he dismissed it as another tantrum and tried different ways to please me. The third time, he broke down—standing outside my house in the pouring rain all night, half kneeling before me, begging for forgiveness. Again and again, I tried to leave, and every time, he refused to let me go. Yet with each reconciliation, something in him shifted. He started taking me for granted, assuming I would always come back. His patience wore thin. His apologies turned perfunctory. Even when he came to make peace, there was no sincerity left in his voice. So I said it for the hundredth time, and that was the last. That was the moment I finally gave up on him.