Seventeen Fanfic Novels & Stories

I know this is about Celine and Liam; it clearly eats at him, knowing they’re likely together right now. Sebastian sighs, setting aside the knife and the innocent tomatoes before stepping toward me. I part my legs so he can stand between them, and he leans his head against my chest. I wrap my arms around him, tenderly caressing his back and neck, while pressing featherlight kisses to his hair and temples. ”I… shit… she’s only sixteen… I can’t…” Sebastian murmurs against my skin.

"I was seventeen when I wrote that. I didn't know any other way to—" "You were twenty-three when you checked me into the boards and broke my ribs." Damian's voice cracked. "You were twenty-five when you told the press I was overrated. You were twenty-seven when you made a blood oath to own me." "I know." "Did you ever think about just asking me out?" Sebastian's eyes were wet. "Every day." Damian looked at the diary. At the words that explained everything and nothing. At the boy who had been so terrified of abandonment that he chose hatred over hope.

Author's POV "Fuck!" Arthur silently cursed while rubbing his face. He couldn't believe that he was fantasizing about an underage girl. Arabella looked at him confused when he got up with a disappointed face. Disappointed at himself. "Garry will drop you back in the morning." He informed and walked away. Garry met Arthur on the stairs. "I thought you were not going to leave her side..." He teased him. "You are interested in her." Arthur sighed. "She is seventeen. It's not happening."

I whispered with my final breath, “I will never love you again…” It was a promise. Not to him, but to myself; that if I could have another chance, I would protect my heart forever. And then the world went dark. A moment later, my eyes snapped open—only I was no longer in the plush, dark room that had become my prison, but somewhere else entirely. Somewhere warm and cozy and familiar. My bedroom from when I was seventeen. And there, standing over my bed, was a younger Kael. “What were you dreaming about?” he asked, tilting his head, dark hair falling into onyx eyes. “Why were you calling my name?”

I say, trying to sound nervous and scared. Sapphire rolls her eyes. She's definitely not up for this. But, I have to play along. Needing to clarify, I also say, “I’m also only seventeen Alex. I'm nowhere near ready to settle down and have kids, I hope you understand that.” Just saying that makes Sapphire want to cringe with disgust. Sapphire said she didn’t even have any interest in this guy cause he’s a werewolf so… I don’t understand why we’re even “mated” to each other like that.

“Girl, legendary musicians have reacted to his covers saying he outdid them! And you’re calling him okay?” “Okay… I guess he is a great singer.” I muttered, trying to sound casual, though my heart was screaming. She flopped onto the bed, kicking her legs like a teenager in love. “I’m so crazy about him. But ugh, I hate how fast our fanbase is growing. More crazy fangirls to compete with.” I forced a weak laugh. “That’s why,” she continued dramatically, “I got obsessed with Mystery BL fanfics.” My brows furrowed.

He had probably made the connection and figured out that I was a future Luna. “Chloe is seventeen so she is more or less like a little sister now,” Sandra kept talking. “My brother keeps flirting with her even though she has a boyfriend. It's disgusting to watch.” What a way to dig us both into a deeper pit. A girl that the future Alpha of MoonFlame wants and she is seventeen so she has likely not shifted? Talk about a gold mine. The thoughts passing behind his eyes were obvious. The fact that he was not even that much of a professional at hiding what he was thinking only made the whole situation more infuriating.

I wasn’t just lucky in that aspect. When I saw how misty her eyes got as she smiled at me, I realized that she wanted to wish me a happy birthday but was upset that she couldn’t because she knew I wouldn’t want to hear it. “ Umm…Aidan’s waiting for you in the car. You should go join him.” She said and I gulped. Ever since he turned seventeen we've been acting quite weird around each other, there's been some kind of tension between us. Sometimes I felt like he could tell that I have feelings for him and it seemed like it was mutual but when I see him with other girls, I would get so jealous and upset and it only made me realize that his having feelings for me was just my imagination and a del

I would be a liar if I claimed not to hate this day – my 18th birthday, for several reasons. First, I haven’t shifted yet, nor have I felt any wolf inside of me. Second, my mate just rejected me. Only thinking about it makes my life look like hell. Anger blinds my sight, and I didn’t notice Julie's eyes watching me for a while. Only when she cut my way did I notice her presence. Excuse my lack of information, I still haven't introduced who Julie is. Well, she's no one but the beta’s only daughter and my ex-mate's girlfriend.

Not really. Hannah turned to look at her as Summer took a sip of water, realising just then how parched her throat was. “You were quite lucky though, he usually doesn’t spare these mistakes.” She huffed out a laugh and said, “But that collision. Dayum, it felt like a scene straight out of rom-com.” Summer could just offer an answering smile because she never got to taste the simple privileges of a teenager, such as watching movies, hanging out with friends, or going out with someone. Until 15 she was too busy hiding her scars from her classmates. She was a freak in the school, a loner. But the day she turned 16 was the day she had started getting those dreams. Dreams that could be called nig