Station 19 Fanfic Novels & Stories

*** THE YEAR 2019 The last line played as Jane stood up from the ground and face the running Stan towards her. She sniffed as she said goodbye to Danny on the other end of the line. Stan and Jane stared at each other's eyes for a long time. Stan stared at the tears in her eyes as Jane wiped them so fast. She swallowed constantly as Stan furrowed his eyebrows towards him.

I send her a kiss sound then hanged up the phone, as the episode started to end, Stan walked out of the bathroom, he may be my chosen mate but damn is he hot. Stan has light brown hair with hazel eyes, is a muscle on top of the muscle of an Alpha, the man has had me in many poses, but right now I would love to be reminded which poses. Drying himself with a spare towel, he let out a breath, “Marcy there’s going to be a new study from the council they think it would be perfect to do your suggestion in giving university bachelors to the omegas, they just want to make sure you aren’t a fake Luna,” his last words made me feel annoyed, I turned off the electric back massager, placed my Doritos on

Over the next three days, I relied on the precise schedule provided by the scrolling comments and began my "poaching operation". On Tuesday afternoon, Stacy had arranged to meet her second target—the number one assassin in the entire server of "Galaxy Rim," whose in-game ID was "Shadowfang". I changed into a sleek black, form-fitting outfit and arrived at Velvet Club half an hour early. Shadowfang was a rebellious young man with silver hair, carrying a wild and untamed aura in real life. When he stepped up to the booth and saw my face, the admiration in his eyes gave him away completely, and his pace visibly faltered.

and send the message. Time to get to work! I open my draft book and review the scene I'm to be writing. It's supposed to be a spicy scene between the female and male main characters, but the main issue here is, anytime I try to think of how the scene will go, it's Josh that comes to my mind. How he touched me that night. How his lips felt against mine and how his cock felt driving into me relentlessly. *What the fuck Stacy! You should be writing your novel and not having obscene fantasies about your brother!*

"I can't leave just yet." Angela said, "You can leave the matters here to your subordinates. We need you at the Capital—" Stanley stood up. "There's something at the company I need to handle. I'll go to the office first." Without another word, Stanley walked out. As he left, Angela's expression soured. Jessica looked a bit upset. "Mrs. Angela, it seems like Stanley doesn't like me…" "No, that's not it," Angela reassured her. "You might not know this," Jessica said, "but Stanley has fallen for a woman named Wendy. She's seeing another man and is even pregnant with his child, but Stanley is obsessed with her."

“I’m gonna fck her in all her holes and shower her with my juices while she’s crying. Darn! I’ve been fantasizing about her, Stan. Her innocent face makes me wanna slap her with my dick. What do you say about a threesome?” My hands trembled. Hearing the hint of evilness and dirty desires in Bradley’s voice scared me. He hasn’t done anything like that to me, and I’m thankful he doesn’t desire me the same way he desires Blakely. Should I warn her? “She’s my fiance, Brad.” Stan’s voice sounded so possessive. “If you’re desiring her dirtily, I am too. I will only agree if I’m gonna be the first one to touch her.”

The seventeen year old me was madly in love. Dear Harry Styles, (23 rd of May) I know I know I missed your tour, I had a lot work to do at school. Okay maybe not solely work maybe it's a boy. Maybe he likes me? I'm not sure either but he keeps looking at me during the class okay I don't know if I'm delusional but I clearly as him looking at me. Well, this might be a typical one however he's one of the bad boys in the gang I think he most probably tends to take the lead. He's name is Niccolò Ruffalo yep I did do a background check on him but it's more Lina did it for me and his friends names our Mike and Cato well and Gabi is related to Cato. Gabi told me they are far relatives and the major

Furina leaned against the wall of the dimly lit tube station, trying to steady her nerves. The metallic hum of the arriving train grew louder, mingling with the rhythmic thrum of her anxious heartbeat. She glanced at her phone again, noting the text message from Diluc Ragnvindr Neuvillette: “Meet me at 10:00 AM at the office. I have something to discuss.”

And Katherine wasn’t one to ignore an opportunity. “The company…” she murmured, watching him carefully. “Was that what Castiel stole from you?” Zayn’s fingers stilled. He hesitated, inhaling deeply, his gaze flickering briefly downward before locking onto the distance. “It is,” he admitted, the words controlled, measured. “But that’s not all he has.” Katherine’s brows furrowed slightly, intrigue creeping into her expression. “What else is there?” Zayn lifted his gaze then, something unreadable flickering across his features before he finally spoke. “Project 1991.”

there was a fight going on. Jane poked her head around the corner and up over the floor of the lower platform. There was a full-scale battle going on in the underground subway station. She saw the Strays locked in mortal combat with . . . things . . . in suits and sunglasses and . . . 'Oh God,' Jane whimpered inside her mind, 'it's those things! The ones from the alley . . . the ones that almost killed me.' Jane's feet froze, thought her heart was going a mile a minute. She felt her skin growing cold and her hand's hand become clammy. She couldn't move . . . she could barely think.