Station 19 Fanfic Novels & Stories

With the force of a volcano, he yelled “That bitch Stasia made a Kobayashi Maru. Meant to fail, so you understand failure happens in life. Fucking bullshit! What game is she playing? The lose of a Luna is devastating to a pack.” “I am the bitch. Everyone, please settle down,” Stasia turns out to be the human at Canon funeral. The fucking chick with ass. She stood a 5 ft something, all in black. I had no idea they made jump boots that small. Black cargo paints, black t-shirt, never looked so fucking sexy. A glock strapped to her side, knifes everywhere. Brown hair braided and put in buns. Blue piercing eyes. Fuck me please, I think I am in love. At least for the night. “Stop drooling Mark.

"It wasn't that bad, and hey, at least my friends have their own hero stories now. I bet they all tell that story to get it on with the ladies." I can't believe my ears. Stan is the epitome of carelessness, risking his life over something so trivial like forgetting his insulin. But as I stare into his gorgeous eyes, I can't help but feel drawn to him. There is something about him that makes me forget about everything: my plan, my revenge, logic, and, oh my god, is he actually hard right now? My eyes travel down to his crotch area, and I am stunned to see a bulge forming in his pants. My mind races, trying to understand what could have caused this reaction. Was it the adrenaline from almost d

My brain basically shuts off and I stare at the wall. ******* CARMEN POV I sniffle quietly and squeeze my eyes closed. The image of Stanley on the floor is engraved in my mind. I wish I could go back in time and decline the Nanny position at the ranch. I brought this evil to their doorstep. Stanley is dead because of me. Tabitha has lost her other half and it is all my fault. Stanley's unborn baby will never meet him.

Stanlay knew she had already seen them many times and did not mind when I skipped certain parties with shimmering vampires or bad acting. When the final text rolled with the leitmotif, it was past midnight. The remains of our snacks were scattered on the table. I looked down at Stanlay, she slept peacefully with her head resting on my shoulder. I turned off the TV and lifted her bridal style to gently lay her on my bed. This time I made sure to wear my boxers before I slipped under the covers next to my friend and pulled her closer. She did not resist my gesture and even bent her limbs around me when I fell into a happy sleep.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Ignoring the burning spreading from my mark, I pull back onto the road. The burning of my mate mark only happened a few times over the next couple of weeks, and I seemed to be only about a day behind her as I walked into the service station and got the slightly lingering hint of her scent. I sit at the counter in the cafe side of the service station and order myself a coffee. I scan the room and take a deep breath. I take note that there are at least 4 other lower vampires within the station. My eyes flicker as Conner pushes to the front, as we pick up on their conversation,

'Reason' one word, one cold word but system 019 was not annoyed or dare not dare to be annoyed by the coldness of the host that was in the form of the little girl as it still dutifully did its work accompanied by the mechanical voice. '... Because Araella accidentally hug Xyrelle Monteverde when Jane and Xyrelle are on a blind date set up by their parents' system 019 explained in one breath that which earned him a non-existent sweat. '... Is that so?' still a cold reply, the host really didn't care about this matter but still asked. 'Yes Host 019' system 019 response fell as the male lead voice cut their conversation off without any manner, even though the male lead doesn't know that the lit

The rest of the sixteen-year-olds had shifted. ‘You did great, honey bee.’ Mom encouraged as Adelina rubbed against me. I was smiling, feeling this unimaginable freedom now that I’ve shifted. I looked around at the others who turned, sniffing the air. None of the males here is my mate. I don’t know if I should be happy or disappointed. I know Stan will be happy. I’m not saying I’ve been dating him. We’ve hung out some though dad still doesn’t like him because of the accident. I know Stan hoped I’d be his mate, especially since I told him I wasn’t getting involved with anyone but my mate.

Huhu. Waaah sorry Zak, I think Roden has an emergency, but I hope Stan doesn't kill you because you plan to run away with his dear sister.😰 .... Thanks for reading this far.😘 >

087 **Alora’s POV** I stared down at Stanley, his hand still clasping mine, his smile unwavering despite my hesitation. Every fiber of my being urged me to accept his proposal for a date, to let go of the past and embrace the moment. But the promise I’d made to myself outside the Nexus Bar echoed in my mind: I’d sworn to make him jealous, to keep him at arm’s length. My plan had worked—at least until he’d sabotaged it by scaring off Russel. Now, I wanted to make this hard for him, to prove I wasn’t so easily won.