Stranger Things Fanfic Novels & Stories

Each second that passes makes me want to know more. “I want to fuck you, stranger and I want to do it right now.”

“You’re one hirmy girl.” The stranger’s hand wraps around my throat, squeezing just enough to make my vision spot. “Mine now,” they snarl. Their other hand shoves between my legs, fingers probing, testing. “And I’m going to fuck you until you can’t remember your own name.” Vale’s fingers join theirs, stretching me open around the plug, and I scream. It’s too much….too full, too rough, but my body clenches around them, greedy. Iris’s teeth sink into my shoulder, her tongue soothing the sting. The stranger’s cock presses against my entrance, thick and unyielding, and I realize with a jolt of terror and lust that they’re not even undressed. Just unzipped. Just ready.

“So you should know we should act as lovers and not strangers.” “Aren't we strangers?” he squinted his eyes when the sun came out fully. It's probably noon. I shielded my arm over his head. “Even if we are, we should act as lovers. We wouldn't want people to suspect otherwise.” “Well, I don't care,” Caden tried to pull away again. I didn't let him. “Let go of me.” “I don't want to,” I blurted out without thinking. It must've startled him because he stared at me like I was an alien.

“I know something is off. That’s not Laurel upstairs. Her mannerisms are all wrong. Her habits. Her eyes. The handwriting style on Morel's school note last week did not resemble Laurel's handwriting. I squeezed the stair railing harder while my blood turned to ice. Dr. Shawty urged me to lower my voice while scanning the area quickly. You may be correct but you shouldn’t accuse people like that. It’s more complicated than you think.” My legs trembled. He was going to tell her. He was about to expose me! “Complicated?” Lillian scoffed. “My son’s been living with a stranger! My grandson addresses a woman as ‘Mommy’ whom he just met and who remains unaware of his bedtime schedule. I couldn’t li

How can we put an end to this if we don’t stay away from each other? We were not in any kind of relationship, but when I write my diary entry that night, it feels like I’ve been jilted. I strike through the whole entry, determined not to let him mar my sexy fantasies. Just because I stopped acting on these fantasies doesn’t mean I can’t write them. This time, I’m writing from experience. When Rhys touches me in my fantasies, I feel his touch as though it were real, the scent of his skin when he embraces me so unadulterated that the lines between imagination and reality start to blur.

He almost never posted in the group chat, but this time, he chimed in with a single line, "If you don't come back today, don't ever bother coming back!" I watched the notifications pop up one by one, each message twisting like a knife in my chest. I finally turned the phone face down on the table and chose silence. Hector slid a bowl of oatmeal in front of me. "Eat first." During those two days with Hector, I completely cut myself off from my family. On Saturday afternoon, he drove me out to a hot spring resort in the countryside. As we soaked in the steaming water, I asked him, "Do you know what I like to eat?"

Not because you are so sure a dreambender was calling you, it was true. Get over him! He was not worth it! She stepped back. This is nonsense. She won't waste her time anymore thinking about that man. "I'm sorry. It was a mistake." "Who are you? Have we met before?" She laughed. "If this is your way of asking for my name, I am sorry. I do not talk to strangers." But you’re talking to a man, a complete stranger in your dream? Beside you is a vampire who is only one minute away from jumping at the man. What’s the difference, Terah?

Sophia cried, leaping up from her seat and jumping into his arms. "Peanut!" Tylor grinned, lifting her up in the air and whirling around with her. Greyson ground his teeth and looked at him with enough iciness to freeze over the Sahara. Lucas wrinkled his nose. "Peanut?" "Funny story," I looked at the little guy. "Sofia has a peanut allergy and Tylor forgets all the time and gives her peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. He swears that calling her 'peanut' helps him remember."

, I know somewhere we can have fun " he asked quickly stretching his right hand to Loveth ‘’ Yes sure , I honestly want to get out of here, take me anywhere you want handsome .‘’ She tries to stand up but staggered back while the stranger carried her effortlessly in his arms . ‘’ What is your name stranger? I should know that at least , I usually don't talk to strangers but I suddenly got the nerve , so what did you say your name was ? ‘’ Loveth asked drunkenly ‘’ We should get out of here first before we talk , my name doesn't matter now. ‘’ the stranger replied impatiently. ‘’ Anyway, I love your brown hair stranger, I can not wait to get my hands on them , your lips look so hot , have