Shows Like Ever After High Novels & Stories

Sebastian Morrison was the most famous fireworks designer in the world. We'd been together for seven years, and countless times, I'd hinted that I wanted a fireworks show that belonged only to me. Every time, he just ruffled my hair. "Next time it's your birthday," he'd say, "I'll design you the most beautiful one yet." The night of my birthday, I rushed to the beach, my heart full of anticipation. Instead, I found Sebastian standing under a sky full of fireworks, his arms wrapped around Victoria Grey. The fireworks burst over the water, dazzling, like a dream. Just not one that belonged to me. I stood frozen at the edge of the crowd. Someone nearby laughed and said, "I heard this des

Aria’s POV: Every teenage girl has a fantasy man, the one they fantasize a world with every night they place their head on a pillow and try to sleep. They want a world where they are treated like a queen, a world where that man will kill demons and break walls just to be with them. And Ava said, This man before me looks exactly like that man teenage girls fantasize about. He was so close, his blue eyes burrowing into me; he craned his neck and snapped a finger at my face. “Are you listening to me?” Liam asked, and I cleared my throat embarrassedly and took a step backward.

" I stood outside the infirmary for a long time afterward. It was just around the time the nearby Werewolf Academy let out. The street came alive. The sounds drifted into my ears, close enough to hear but distant enough to feel like another world. My phone buzzed, and a photo came through from an unknown number. It was the same one I had shredded, but it had not been awkwardly taped back together. Without hesitation, I deleted it and blocked the number. Two little girls walked past, holding hands. Giggling, they made plans to celebrate with their favorite cherry cake after they finished their mission. I watched them walk away, farther and farther, until they disappeared completely. I drove t

She hadn't realized it was Thursday until she landed on channel 39, which corresponded to GHShow, and came across an episode of "The Key to the Heart." Parker tried to deceive herself, pretending not to be curious about what was happening on the show and who Nicholas would choose to eliminate that night. She briefly flipped through other channels but ended up returning to the fateful 39. As much as she knew about the happenings in the mansion, thanks to having to at least glance over the articles written by Sharon and Sunshine, seeing was different, and yes, she was quite curious.

She pulls out two plates and starts piling them with pork chops, mac and cheese, green beans, and a dinner roll. “Dang Sam, I didn’t know you cooked like this on show nights.” “Especially on show nights so I can just scarf it down when I finally get off.” With a full belly and a sober mind, I make the trip home. I pull up next to the black Honda Ridgeback in my driveway. My belly does a little flop as I put the car in park and see a very unhappy looking Zain in my driveway.

After breakfast, he returned my phone and allowed me to walk in the garden, though two Russo guards still followed me. The first thing I did was call Professor Shaw. “If the project still has a place for me,” I said, “I want to join.” There was a pause. Then she said, “Aria, I’ve been waiting for you to say that.” For the next few months, I stopped fighting Serena. She had Dante hire a private chef, a prenatal doctor, and a stylist for the wedding. I stayed in the old observation room and ate whatever the servants brought me. Even when she flaunted the jewelry and wedding gifts Dante gave her, I felt nothing.

"If you are intrigued about what happened to my high school life, you can read My High School Love Affair since some parts of the story are personal experiences that I had." "Definitely going to read it when I get home." Mirabella noted. "I hope you are still free in case we request for another interview." "I hope so too." She reached for my hand and clasped it with hers. "I really had a great time talking to you." "Me too." I shook her hands in elation. "Well, that will be all folks! Let's all thank Ms. Javier again for guesting in our show." A round of applause echoed inside the studio. I happily smiled and waved goodbye as the camera pans out. We stood up and Maribella gave me a cheek-to-

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The moment I finished tidying up the house, the system's notification chimed. "Fran, you'll be going home in five days," it said. Tears began streaming down my cheeks again. I forced a smile and whispered, "Alright... Thank you." For a second, I thought I heard the system sigh. The next thing I knew, my ears were filled with the sound of fireworks going off. Elijah had lit them up outside for Abigail. I took a deep breath, turned around, and gathered all my belongings—wedding photos included. I then crouched in a tight corner of the garden and burned all that junk in a heap.

Fortunately, I was still young and not even 30 yet, so I could start over again. I spent the entire day discussing studio business with my teammates. Thankfully, they were all still supportive of me. That night, back at my rental apartment, I was about to take a shower when Serena called. The moment I picked up, she shouted, "Meredith, Meredith! You have to watch the video I sent you!" Suspicious, I opened the clip. It was filmed at an indoor pool. "Another weird viral video?" I muttered, exhausted from the long day. Serena's voice was urgent. "No, it's not! Keep watching!"