Novel & Cerita Si Fanfic

Brian insisted stubbornly. Siena giggled seeing her two best friends were suddenly debating about her favorite type of man. Siena averted her gaze out of the restaurant window. Her favorite type of man? What kind of man had she been dreaming about? Even her own heart could not give the answer at this moment.

Sane wasn’t really fond of reading the news as he barely had enough time with his duties in life, especially now that his attention was already taken by the utterly alluring girl, Seleen Y. De Castro, and he wasn’t even complaining! In fact, he even liked it. He liked giving her attention, and he also liked being given attention by her. How great it was to be loved by her, to receive all of her little kisses now and there, to see her life, to feel her against his skin, everything about her was addicting for Sane.

They fit each other, the whole bratty girl and angry boy. However, I seem to have created a fantasy where I have both of them, Sebastian and Silas. It’s something I’m working on eradicating. I shouldn’t think of them that way. It’s bad enough that Silas had an ‘encounter’, which is how I’m calling it, but to think of something beyond sex is insane. “You look so beautiful, the skirt though, won’t you get cold?” Seb frowns at her, running his fingers through her hair.

"One, I will find out that this super fan of mine is a girl and she's the girl I fell in love with long time ago, second, she'll remain my super fan but will stop stalking me because she got tired of me, third, she'll start to hate me and start to bash me while me realized that I fell in love with her, fourth, I'll stop writing stories and isolate myself then found comfort in her in person not in social media and lastly, fifth, I'll find out who my stalker is and found out the she's the one I stalk in person. What do you think?" I smirked. "Thank you, I've take note all of it." "I also have suggestion on mine." said Sandstorm. I nod. "First, the stalker I have will be my best friend, second,

Vorlyk took the gnarled hand into his and pulled Madayah onto his lap. He kissed the mutilated side of her face and ran his hand over the smooth side. His entire body relaxed when she leaned in and kissed him. Nicolas felt their love deep in his gut. He cared about Franklin, loved him for the wonderful person he was but could never give the vampire what he wanted. Nicolas hoped to someday find a she-wolf mate to share his life, and Franklin, his best friend, understood that. He often teased Nicolas that he, Franklin, would be the gay uncle to wolf pups. Nicolas's heart squeezed, and for the first time in months grief shadowed his thinking more than revenge.

But, there was never anything more than that friendship, and that one failed date…” His voice faltered, like he was not sure how to explain things better, and truth be told he was not doing the greatest of jobs, as Sara’s face twisted in pain, and tears filled her eyes. “Well, I do not believe you. I will not be accepting any Luna whore you try to force upon us. You lying, scumbag cheat.” And with that she stalked away, leaving Zaine and me to look at one another in complete shock. What had I let myself into?

To my surprise, the first thing he did with his phone was carefully enter my number. Then, for the name, he typed: “Wife.” He held the phone in front of his face, letting only his eyes peek over the top at me. I grasped his hand and said softly, “Perfect.” In the car park, we ran into Charlie and Crystal. Charlie’s gaze dripped with mockery as he shot a look at our linked hands. “Did the wedding ceremony melt your brain cells? Bringing an idiot out with you—if he destroys everything, will the Lights pay for it?”

Sam was pretty good at it and at the urging of his then girlfriend Stacey, had submitted some of his books to an eeotic story site named Erotic dom where under the pen name Dirtyfantasies, and had gotten some good reviews. Most of his stories were about older women with guys his age and Miss Linda had been the inspiration for many of them. Most of his female leads had the same long dark hair, big brown eyes and perfect full lips as his favorite teacher. Yes Miss Linda had been the nasty little cougar in his mind and in print many times over the last few months. Shit, he had even joined her writing discussion group. While the other half dozen students sat and discussed their stories and other

I am a sinner, and I love to sin. Sin with Keanne. Sin for Keanne. It was the perfect sort of sin. I felt myself slowly start to drift to sleep, when I heard Keanne's voice. It was low, and his fingers found their way into my hair, tracing the strands down my back. "I hope I never become too dark for you." I chuckled to myself. "I can't sleep with the lights on." He sighed, then bent close. "Fuck," he said under his breath, then placed a small kiss on my forehead.

She said bracing her unsteady beating heart, "I am not interested in your messy relationships." "Eden!" Damien said softly as he took a step ahead. Eden backed away a step from him immediately and looked away from his intense gaze as she went on, "Nor do you owe me an explanation. I am just your secretary, Sir. So, please don’t bother_" "You are my fiancee!" Damien snapped at her. "Fake fiancee. Not even that. Correction, we already ended it. Now we have nothing to do with each other. You can do whatever you want with that girl or any girl for all I care. I_"