Stranger Things Fanfic Novels & Stories

‎ ‎The furniture was near and cold, like it was placed to be look at. ‎ ‎A stranger was sitting on a chair, closer to my bed. Leaning on the chair as if he owns the hotel. He was watching me and relaxing in a way that made my heart beat faster. ‎ ‎He looked awake. ‎ ‎Too awake. ‎Like he was waiting for me to wake up. ‎ ‎" who are you" I ask my voice being low. ‎ ‎He raised his eyebrows sightly, you don't remember. ‎ ‎I swallowed and pushed myself up, they movement sent headache to my head and body pain to my body. My body felt sore in a strange way, the memories of yesterday's sex came rushing in my head.

Neither the stranger or my wife lasted very long before orgasms shot through them. The stranger thanked my wife for letting him watch and finger fuck her as he zippered up his jeans. Before he turned to walk away, he closed the door and reached through the open window to pinch her right nipple. "I'm sure glad I came for coffee tonight he said as he walked away. I hope you two cum for coffee again."

Anna stared at it for at least fifteen seconds and read the words repeated times in her head. Why do guys always do stupid things to break good relationships? she thought to herself after awhile. Even before, her friend, Evan Oliver, had kissed her once without her permission. Although he kept saying it was an accident, their relationship had ended straight after one minute. She sighed as she put the note inside the pocket of her black hoodie dress. How could she ever forgive Jake for what he did when only after a few hours, he was already shoving his tongue down another girl's throat. Shaking her head, she stared at the set of books inside her locker for six seconds then decided to take "Tu

"A friend. or your downfall? “ The fight went on, but all I could do was think of the stranger's eyes — a web of lies stretching miles longer than I ever would have imagined. And I knew that the truth I had discovered this evening was only the beginning of a darker, more evil story. Who is the mysterious stranger in the courtyard? What is his connection to the secret switch? And how will the fragile alliances of Seraphina, Kristine, and Fabian withstand the storm that is brewing?

the stranger said, stepping forward, “or we reign apart.” The ground shook. The rift tore wider, sucking at the world like it meant to swallow us whole. My hair whipped across my face, stinging my skin. “You loved me once,” the stranger said softly, “and it nearly destroyed you. Love me again, and I’ll destroy everything else before it touches you.” Leofric’s arm tightened until it hurt. “You take his hand,” he warned, “and you lose me forever.” The battle pressed closer. Every sound blurred into the thud of my own heartbeat.

I tried to pull away, but the stranger had a tight grip on the back of my neck – and despite my instincts, I really didn't want to bite him. Another wave of electric shocks came and attacked me from every approachable angle. I groaned around the stranger, while simultaneously pounding the air and avoiding him. I wasn't as scared as I should have been. Maybe it's because he's copulating with my mouth in a slow, non-violent way. Yes, the stranger made it clear he wouldn't let me turn away, but he was far from being rude. The flow of electricity stopped and I let my hips drop to the table. I struggled to breathe evenly with the stranger's penis in my mouth. In the quiet stillness, I hear a soft

"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,

I lick my lips as I watch the water run down her delicate body, she does not sense me or if she does, she's not showing it, I open the shower door and step inside, without opening her eyes she smiled {{ hello stranger }} << Stranger? >> {{ well I have been ignored all day and not once was I checked on even with a mind link or phone call, only strangers act way as far as I can see }} I hugged her and kissed her mark << don't be that way babe, I had a lot to do today >> she removed her hands from her hair and placed them on my arms {{ I know love, I'm just teasing }} then tip toed and gave me a light kiss which proved to be delicious mistake on her path.

Changed in a way I cannot undo. I touch the mark again, slower this time. The echo of the stranger's gentleness mixed with raw passion comes back. Who was he? Why did he leave me? Will I ever see him again? The questions swirl but get no answers. A small rebellious thought creeps in. Maybe being ruined is not the worst thing. Maybe it means I do not have to play by their rules anymore. Exhaustion finally wins. I fall asleep on my bed, still wrapped in the stranger's shirt. Dreams filled with red-gold eyes pull me under.

They slept well, pretty much with a smile plastered on their face. Sex between lovers is erotic, satisfying, toe curling. Sex between two strangers with a common goal, a means of transaction, at least on Lana’s side, was nothing more than a fuck. Her attempt to get the stupid girl to leave hadn’t worked, she couldn’t go to the Armstrong house, not after what had happened. Aiden probably thought she had something to do with the attack, that she wanted to get him killed, by drugging him right before an attack. “Damn! You drive me crazy every single time. I can’t seem to get enough of you.” Desmond Martin, whispered in her ears. “One more and I swear that’ll be all for today.” His heavy breathi