Re Zero Fanfics Novels & Stories

I will be uploading the 'cards' of Z4, so we all get familiar with what we will talk about in here. Remember to comment below what you think about the story thus far. Love, RARE

3. Spoilt Stepdaughter's Seed Chapter One I slammed the door to my new bedroom so hard the fancy crystal light fixture rattled overhead. "This is bullshit!" I screamed, not caring who heard. Grounded. Me. Chloe fucking Harrington—well, now whatever the hell my new last name was supposed to be after Mom married that rich asshole. At nineteen, I'd already ditched my twelfth boyfriend because he bored me to tears in bed, and I'd torched my sixth so-called best friendship because those bitches couldn't keep up with my vibe. And now this? Locked down in this massive mansion like some prisoner because "you need to learn responsibility, young lady."

I would add a hidden surprise under a hidden surprise, do you get draft? I know you wouldn't I'm too smart for you, extra smart. For those who understand you are getting closer to my intelligence.... OK enough of talks time for the plan.. Wait first, do you know the plan that am talking about? If you do, your intelligence has reached mine and mine has just increased, so you're still not intelligent like me. If you don't understand, well, start reading from the starting of this chapter all over again. OK time to meet Jenny.

The year I started middle school, my parents solemnly handed my sister and me each a bank card. "This is your college fund. There's 100,000 dollars in each one. The password is your birthday. Don't touch it unless it's truly an emergency." I listened. I treated that card like a treasure. I never bought a single new piece of clothing. Even my worn-out canvas shoes got patched with glue and worn again. I thought that if I was just responsible enough, I'd live up to my parents' idea of "fairness." Then, after the SATs ended, I wanted to use the money on the card for a graduation trip with my classmates. Instead, the ATM screen flashed a number that burned my eyes: [Balance: $0.00]. At th

She was always top in all leaderboards and was the undoubted A-Queen on Twitch. Larissa met Zero three years ago when the Quickstrike Archangels came to Covenford to participate in a tournament. The organizers of the tournament had arranged for them to stay in the Regal Dynasty. But the reason for their closeness was a complete accident— Zero had lost her lucky ear stud in her room, and the janitor who cleaned the room swore that she had never seen it. The tournament was around the corner, and this girl, who fans jokingly called "Bro Zero" due to her tomboyish attitude, actually hid and cried till her eyes were swollen. She even thought of quitting the tournament, turning a blind ear to anyo

Joey hung up without saying more. She leaned against the car seat, feeling annoyed. If Zachary hadn't been so active in attacking others online, would their fans ship them? Would their ship trend like that? She blamed it all on Zachary. … In the office, Zachary was sitting at his desk with a smile on his lips. With a swipe of his hand, he also liked the fanfiction written by the netizens. One had to admit that netizens nowadays were quite creative. Although the plot was simple, it conveyed true feelings and had a good touch to it.

"I could stop if you like." "N-no, don't stop. The Consensus is the group mind of everyone. Oh that's good... It's what k-keeps us h-honest." "In what way?" "Well it tends to keep the r-real world c-consistent. Stops us s-stealing stuff... that kind of th-th-thing, oh god I'm going to..." Her back arched and he felt her vaginal muscles clamp down on him. She thrashed uncontrollably against her bonds for a minute or so, and then lay still.

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[SYSTEM MESSAGE: WEEKLY LEADERBOARD UPDATED.] [RANK 1: SQUAD ZERO.] [CONSECUTIVE WEEKS AT RANK 1: FOUR.] A month in Sector 3 felt like waking up in a completely different universe. The grinding, suffocating anxiety of the Undercity had completely evaporated, replaced by the effortless comfort of corporate sponsorship. Ren Walker stood in the expansive, sunlit kitchen of the penthouse, pouring a cup of real, freshly brewed black coffee. The rich, earthy aroma filled the room—a scent he hadn't experienced since he was a kid.

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.