Station 19 Fanfic Novels & Stories

she said. "You had her wait on purpose, didn't you? you had her wait until I had already mated him, you vindictive bitch" Sebestian snarled, his hand shooting out to grab her. A low growl rumbled through him when she darted back, his fingers grabbing at thin air. "The Ferngates, they are cousins to the family too. Have you got them all spying on the inhabitants of the station they were sent to?" he asked, his stomach dropping through the floor when he saw the smirk on her face. "Why? What are they doing? Why are they watching the station?" he asked as he stared at her.

reply Nick. "Nick, I am already in. I'm not going to any stupid place" reply Stad. "I am sure, I can always count on you" reply Nick "Please, stay!!!" Stad tells Stirley,he looks cute pleading. "There is this spice you are adding in the conversation already, please stay" Nick tells Stirley. "Sure, I will stay. I don't think I have any busy schedule" replied Stirley. Stad stands up, moves too close to Stirley and kisses Stirley on her forehead.

Mara had texted us only once after we left Portland. Burner to burner. Coordinates and instructions, nothing more: Union Station safety deposit vault. Box 417. Key under the third bench from the east entrance, taped underneath. Midnight. Be invisible. Then she disappeared again. No follow-ups. No explanations. That was Mara’s way. We arrived at 11:42 p.m. Chicago time. Union Station looked almost ghostly at that hour. The great hall still held echoes of daytime crowds, but now the space felt hollow—marble floors reflecting dim overhead lights, announcements bouncing off the high ceiling in lonely bursts of sound.

I turned my head and looked at him and found him staring at me intensely. His stare was as uncomfortable as a chorus-girl corset and had the same effect on my breathing, constricted and shallow. I gulped and slowly my vision became blurry, his face was spinning in front of my eyes “Mr.Villin?” I whispered as my eyes closed and I fainted on his lap. Jesus. *** Love you, Take care. I*******m:- s.n_nina_arthur. F******k:- S.N Nina Arthur

She had the perfect motive to call her to her senses if it ever felt as though she was loosing focus, while the other didn't have any. I stared at her, smiled at her and then said to her, "I have a plan, and it would involve you at the first stage" I pointed towards Abby. ARIANNA'S POV Strange! Very strange! Yet if the things that were strange to me, I found pleasure in the things that made me forget about the things that were strange. I mean.. Starr hasn't still gotten over his obsession with me, and he had made me moan again in his arms that morning. I had told him it was quite too early to let others hear my moans of ecstasy, and he disagreed with me, giving me that smile that showed that

One last promise in his eyes. I walked to the door, heart in my throat. Victor stepped inside, suitcase in hand, smile wide. “There’s my girl,” he said, opening his arms. I let him hug me, let him kiss my cheek. Over his shoulder I met Ethan’s gaze. Twenty-one days had just become zero. And the war inside me had only begun.

“Lana, you were only eighteen then. You are now twenty-one and soon will be a career woman. Why can't you forget him?” Lana didn't answer, so her aunt continued sewing. "Gary was my first love also, but because I focused my attention on loving you I didn't find it hard to forget him," she said glancing at her afterward. "Look, I will tell you if I like Karen; the only problem is, I don't, so please stop being suspicious!" When she remembered what Richard had said to her, Lana smiled bitterly. That was when she confronted Richard after hearing from someone who had seen him and Karen entered the cinema together.

Nothing special, he thinks of me like the other girls he's had, but it excites me! I turned to the window and saw Stan standing outside watching me. He is waiting for me! He is serious! Looks like I'll run off Kobie later to join Stan. His eyes are really mysterious and dangerous. He was just staring at me. Who are you really Stan Elthen Indelcio apart from being a student, rich son, and member of a group, *** I'll leave it to you but now Stan and I are in the Rapture Hotel, in a room kissing and without clothes.

“I came to get my mate back, Luna Kimberly.” ~Stuart~ Her scent is driving me wild: honeysuckle and vanilla. Why is it so strong? Why am I having a hard time focusing on this weak bitch in front of me? I can feel my wolf stirring in me, but I refuse to give in. I look down briefly, and the issue immediately becomes apparent. I left my watch in my office. I hate to train in my watch, and she never comes to training.

My heart beats as I unlock my phone and read the text. “*Tomorrow Hotel Nine 11 pm Speaking optional No lights RSVP yes/no.” I freeze; could this be him? My heart pounds in my chest, and my vagina aches like crazy. I want it to be him too badly, but William knows who I am, and he owns Blackout. Could this be a trick to sleep with me? I hesitate; my core pulsates again. I have to go, even if it’s a small chance that it’s him. I have to take it.