Stranger Things Headcanons Novels & Stories

my ! Khlea’s heart become troubled, very disturbed that she had to stand. That’s not possible. She concluded and hung the call up. He trusted Jack with her life and loved him deeply. It can’t be possible that Jack will be cheating on her with Joan. He hated so much Joan when she broke with him and went to America after their college graduation. Khlea has not heard of her coming home to the New York .That’s not just possible. And Joan must just came home from America. She shook her head trying not to believe that, Perhaps, Joan had just decided to suddenly turn herself into a villain in their relationship but sadly, that would not work.

before slowly letting her go. "You're welcome." That was all she could think to say. She slowly turned and headed into the airport as Jax got back into the car before getting in further trouble with security. ...Author's Note… You can order the first arc, Stranger Than Murder in paperback on July 1st, 2021, from Amazon. Thank you for your support. I hope to keep creating fun characters for you to enjoy.

"Didn't your parents told you to not speak to strangers?' He said the word 'stranger' three times in that sentence. I didn't say anything. We just resume our walking while I was willowing myself in embarrassment. It made me realized that I had just disobeyed one of my mother's lectures. Not talking to anyone I know and do not make the first move when it comes to a boy. This will be the end of me if ever she found out. I harshly bit my lower lip and internally scold myself in annoyance. What in the world was I thinking? My only hope is that this stranger wouldn't go telling anyone what just happened or I will literally get screwed. "Don't worry, I'm not going to tell anyone. I'll be pretty em

"I messed up, didn't I? I really messed up bad this time." "Yeah," I said honestly. "But we'll figure it out. Come on, we need to find somewhere private to talk. And you need to tell me everything." As we walked down the hallway together, an unlikely alliance forming between us, I couldn't shake the feeling that we were running out of time. Whatever Becca had unleashed last night was just the beginning, and Zeoling's arrival was no coincidence. The door to hell had been opened, and hatred had come to Crestfall High.

Everything from the night before replayed in my head—the shouting, the threats, the force that had exploded out of Anton like something alive. Like something ancient. I leaned back in my seat and closed my eyes. “Great,” I muttered, groaning softly. “Just great.” My life had been complicated before. Busy shifts. Long nights. Being a doctor in a pack that never truly rested. Now? Now I had an amnesiac stranger with terrifying power living under my roof, alphas breathing down my neck, and a growing sense that I’d stepped into something far bigger than I could control. A sharp knock on the window made me jump.

It was undeniable, unshakeable. No matter where life took them, they would always have this foundation to return to. Always have each other. And somewhere in the chaos, there was peace. There was joy. There was love. The future, it seemed, would be bright. IT'S NOW ABOUT THE KIDS Aiden Chloe Monalisa Cole Xander Xandra Lovey Dovey Emily Lincoln PARANT AND KIDS Naomi and Dante (Emily and Lincoln) Victor and Elizabeth ( Alexander, Alexandra and Alexamonda but Alexamonda is died and the other two is called xander and xandra)

Laying backwards I cover my face with my hands. “You need to listen to me. That night weird things were going on. Reed Lucas and I had some weird ass shit happen to us too. I think it would be a good thing if you talked to your Uncle, Aunt and Grandparents because there is a possibility that what caused you to black out is linked to the curse. I think it is affecting you too, because of being from the same bloodline.” Heather stood up and reached her hand out to me. “Come on let’s do this now.” What is she talking about? Weird ass shit? Why haven’t I heard about it? I reached up took Heather’s hand and let her lead me to see my Uncle. When we got to the door Heather asked if I wanted to just

Why has everything in my life suddenly become so complicated? First there was Eros and his secrets. Then there was that strange feeling of being watched constantly, as if invisible eyes were always following my every move. Then there were those confusing, vivid dreams that felt too real to be just dreams. And now… this stranger in hoodie, a dead cat, and a threat of death. Wait a minute… Is it possible? Is it actually possible that every single strange thing that has been happening to me lately… everything from the beginning up until now… is connected to this one person? To this mysterious Mr. Hoodie?

Zack exclaimed. "Seriously?" Shawn and Scarlett plated unsurprised gazes. "That's what I said," Dorian sighed. "But I still do believe in paranormals so—" "Look. Vampires? UFOs? They don't make any sense. Guys, we're not kids anymore," the tall raven haired newbie stated. "I agree with Shawn on this one." Scarlett nodded. "I think you've watched too much of Stranger Things. Next thing, you'll be running around the neighbourhood, on your bikes looking for clues."

The steward took it, glanced at it once, and immediately called out with the utmost respect, "Donna. Please, this way to the second floor." A ripple of shock ran through the crowd. Someone muttered under their breath, "Did you see that? That looked like the Thorne family crest." "No way. She carries the crest, and he called her Donna. Don't tell me she's Don Thorne's wife?" The rustling murmurs wouldn't let up, and they were honestly starting to grate.