Stranger Than Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Nobody replied in the group chat. A moment later, a WhatsApp message from my mother, Paige Lawson, popped up. "Forgot to mention, your dad's craving nachos." I knew she was testing the waters. She wanted to see if I'd noticed her text in the group chat. My fingers flew across the screen, typing furiously. "Why? I'm your biological daughter! Why am I suddenly an outsider just because I got married? Don't you guys love me anymore?" But in the end, I deleted it all.

" ************** OMG its over AHHHHH.... I really did cry this time. Anyway I love them so much and I will miss them so much. But I am writing another book in this next chapter titled: SISTERS DESIRE, and you guys should really goo check it out. Its a fictional story that involves incest, but it is not an incest only story. It focuses on Harem Lit. All characters involved in sexual activities of any kind are eighteen years or older. None of these events are real, no matter how badly we may want them to be. (Sucks doesn't it) Please rate and comment. Enjoy. and I think its really interesting.

I was locked in the green room, and within half an hour, even though the show had not picked back up, the internet was ablaze. [#AverageJoeGuestAccusedOfRisingToFameBySecretChild] [#ActressShawCaughtInMarriageTrapRumor] Photos of me pinned against the wall by Jennifer right outside the lounge started circulating online, each accompanied by captions that twisted the story. Rumors spread that I had somehow snatched Jennifer's DNA to create a surrogate baby, all to extort her and secure a cushy life by marrying into her wealthy family through my daughter. Meanwhile, my phone would not stop buzzing with a barrage of hateful texts from numbers I did not recognize.

Dear Readers, Love has a way of surprising us—especially when fate steps in. Thread of Destiny is a story about friendship, longing, and the magic of fated mates. It’s a sapphic paranormal romance that blends the thrill of unexpected love with the warmth of a second-chance connection.

Story 1: Title: A night with a stranger. Blurb: A night with my father inlaw. One night, one forbidden taste. She sucked off a stranger in a dark club, recklessly. What she didn’t know? He was her fiancé’s father. What he didn’t know? She was his future daughter-in-law. But then they met again, in daylight, around the family. The fire was still there, burning hotter than ever, even though everything around them said “NO” to continue.

"Is it wrong to share a dream? Siena is the only one who always judges the food I made, and for her that's all delicious." He was really smart, he noticed my convincing style. He retorted, "You are a dietitian. You are an expert in taking care of the patient or a brat boss." He looked at his bowl and took a bite of noodles. He closed his eyes and tried to swallow it then looked at me. "I don't want you to have trouble to convince me. I'll eat, don't worry." How do I tell him that I'm not working today? "I know you want to help me too, because you know we're mates. That's true, but it's just a title and I'm not sure if the bond still works for you." Bond? Matebond? Love? "I know you're trying

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Stranger! Please be my Child’s Father . Chapter 12: a colossally screw up . Speaking of--there was a firm knock at the door, and Gael rose to let her in. Chanty Starr, or Chanty as the industry and fans knew her, was a sweet faced woman, known for her clever songs and a personality that drew people in. Gael himself had talked to her during a few awards shows, and he found that he definitely did not hate her presence. She was polite and private, and she had a similar drive and enthusiasm that he enjoyed working with.

“You are too.” His eyes traveled down the length of my body. “Are you here alone?” “No. I am with my cousin. She is here...somewhere.” The stranger’s eyes followed my hand as I ran it through my hair, nervously. “And your husband?” Shit. Amid everything, I has forgotten to take off her ring. “He’s...not here,” was all that she could say. The young man’s hand reached out and stroked my arm. Goosebumps immediately rushed my skin and my nipples stiffened through the yellow fabric of my bra.

He's the best ideal boyfriend any girl could wish for. Liam and I have this unspoken word between us, he's been distancing a Little from me after that fight. It seems all he does is just talk or stay with me, but most of the time he'll be spacing out. So today I decided to force him out whatever he is hiding. "Do you think he'll be his brother?" He asks referring to the drama we are watching. "I don't think so, I go for the second lead, he seems to be her long lost brother"