Romantic Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Hey, Y'all!!!! Another romantic adventure came to an end. It has been such an interesting ride. It has been funny, sad, frustrating, tearful, annoying (Yes, I've said it!), but all in all, it has been the most fulfilling writing experience I've had in the last eight months. The plot came out of nowhere, pushing me to give birth to this love story. In no time, Rhiannon and Paxton took over me, and... the rest, as they say, is history.

Intriguing and suspense-filled. For more tales of dark romance fantasy, don't miss out on my other works: THE ALPHA'S THIRD MISTRESS under the author name BEST WRITES. MATED TO MY OBSESSIVE STEPBROTHER - A forbidden romance book. Follow Best Writes and Velvet Desires for more journies into the darker side of desire and dominance. Thank you for joining me on this adventure. Your next escape into fantasy awaits! Hoping to see you as we embark on another beautiful journey together.

I told them. “How about the cheesy and cliché boy meets girl, fall in love, spends time together on the beach, kiss on sunset?” Luke offered. “Oh, that will be okay.” I smiled at Luke. “That would be great. We should start at sunrise and end it at sunset. Playful and romantic.” Lizzy said. “I’ll be the boy, Baby girl will be the girl. I don’t want her kissing another man,” Damian spoke up. “Ahhh.. you are THE Katarina, Damian’s one and only.” George grinned at me.

Again, only something that happened in romance novels, especially those by Stacey Espino. "Romantic?" Joel sputtered. With a shove, he heaved Fernando off the log and took his place, his thigh pressing against hers in a most distracting manner. "There is nothing sexy about a stranger kidnapping you and forcing you to go through a strange ritual where he makes you his mate for life and seduces you whether you like it or not." When put like that, it sounded bad, but she wouldn't let him ruin the fantasy she'd entertained while writing her dissertation. "I could handle it if he treated me nice."

"You're not the mother I dreamed of, but I know you're better than that." How can a story end? Does the nurse stay with the most handsome doctor in all of London and they get married while raising their two children together? I don't know yet, maybe tonight will be my fairy tale and maybe tomorrow it will disappear. The only thing I know is that I want to live a life next to him, without knowing what will happen tomorrow, I just want to live day by day next to him.

Your presence brought me joy, and I never expected to love someone again. Just as I found happiness, Katrina returned to snatch it away. Anger surged within me. "Why can't you see my love, Jonathan? I turned you into a vampire because I want to spend eternity with you-“ I cut her off, shouting. “You only love yourself, Katrina. You're obsessed with me. You killed my first love-“

Jen approached madly to Loki while he gripped her arms as tightly and said. "Why do you come here just without my permission? Didn’t I told you never come to my birthday,?. “ and he added “ Let me be honest with you. The truth is... I never love you at the beginning. I just used you to replace her but let's end this. I don't want you anymore. I like women who have strong body, sweet, good -looking, a woman who can beautifully dressed and well-shaped body. While you are just dumb, simple girl, weak, quiet, and worthless. You're really shameful as my girlfriend. It's over now. Our relationship is just a joke."

My father could take as many women as he desired, but they could never take the place of my mother, whom he had murdered. The Moon Goddess gave our mates to us, though some considered her a pesky meddler. My father had been mated to my mother when he was rather young, and they had grown up side by side. My mother, the Lycan Luna, was graceful and submissive to her alpha, never challenging me in public or causing him any reason to be ashamed of her. My mother adored my father and lived her life each day to please him. She was mostly successful until the day tragedy struck.

For the first hour after going to bed, Guy Hamilton had dominated her thoughts. And slowly, dreamily, those thoughts had turned into the kind of daft fantasy she’d enjoyed in her teens, especially during boring geography lessons. She would just happen to be walking down the street at home when her favourite pop star would just happen to be driving past. A dog would just happen to run into the road and he would swerve and nearly hit her, and she would fall gracefully to the pavement. The gorgeous hunk would leap from his Maserati, scoop her up and carry her to her house, from which her parents would just happen to be conveniently absent for the entire weekend.

Lance was already planning on the things he wants to do at the mall. One afternoon, Charm asked me to go around with her before going home. She looked so sad and distracted. We went to the Square and checked out the new stores and ate pizza. She told me she broke up with Franco. They had a misunderstanding and she's not really very patient. I was upset. I really liked Franco. He seemed so dependable, kind, and smart. "I think I got bored. I was looking again for excitement. Our relationship just went through that comfortable phase." Charm picked on her food. I retorted, "He's such a nice boy. He is exactly what you need. I don't know what else you are looking for." I wanted to kick her. I