Super Fan Novels & Stories

I felt like I would сhоkе оn thе rest. “She іѕ аmаzіng,” Jоеl added. Oh here wе go, fucking ѕuреrwоmаn speech аgаіn. “Do you rеаllу nееd hеr nоw? I know she’s hеlреd to get the bаnd mоrе attention, but surely nоw as your fаn base is grоwіng you won’t nееd her as muсh, you саn соре оn уоur оwn.”

He just looked confused, a small, sad smile touching his lips. "Again??" he repeated. "Aubrey, I told you. My fans are intense. They’re digging up stupid things, making up stories to try and link me to some kind of scandal. It’s a common tactic to try and devalue a player’s brand. They want to find 'dirt,' and when they can't find it, they invent it. Such crazy fans." "I thought as much." She said. He leaned down, his lips brushing against mine. It wasn't the desperate, frantic kiss from the lounge; it was slow, possessive, and deep. He tasted like the wine and the night air, and for a moment, the archives and the warnings felt like a fever dream.

It was better to go back to the station to keep some peace of mind… Big Ken then sat on the seat that Captain Pannell sat in earlier and stared at the face of the fan on the laptop screen for a long time before slowly saying, “I never expected for Exo Quirke’s fans to be so crazy. I can understand idolizing a celebrity because many young people these days have a favorite idol after all, but it’s the first time I’ve seen someone idolize a person to this extent. It’s simply appalling!” Puzzled, Jane could not hold down her inner curiosity. She looked at Big Ken before she stared at Alex Cohen and asked in confusion, “Why can’t I understand a word you’re saying? The more I listen, the more conf

Not only am I dating but, a two-timer, playing multiple men I heard "Why are you laughing, do you perhaps mean your fans are jokers," she said, I do not know how she does it but she is doing a very good job infuriating me "Those are not my fans, my fans are wise to know those are mere rumors, come on I know they are not dummies, I know my fans," I said smiling "What do you mean by that, are you saying your fans are stupid" she tried to twist my words "No, I am saying my fans are not, just because you saw a man and a woman doesn't mean they are dating, do you have male colleagues?" I suddenly asked her, and she nodded with a nervous look

Her tone was cool. "Wendy, you like football, right? What a coincidence—I’m a huge fan too, especially of the SU Lightning! I’m their biggest supporter. Want to go see a game—" Wendy suddenly cut him off. "How did you know that?"

And his fanclub will help me with that. As a celebrity, I am very familiar with the concept of fanclubs and groupies. No matter how amazing or how talented you are, if the public doesn't adore you, you won't make it in this business. I owe my fame and success to the people who have shown me their unwavering support. I swear, you can't find a more loyal or enthusiastic group of people. And shepherding this faithful congregation is a very special young elf named Sirel Healey.

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Focused but so damn freaking hot. I remember how a huge fan I was back in the day. I remember my room filled with their posters. I had their standees. I remember buying every album, every perfume and every merchandise I would see that has their faces. I was a crazy-ass SatPatter and I am proud of it. I was proud I've been part of that huge family.

"That's what some people would call me." "What do you call you?" "A fan." "A fan," he deadpans. I shrug. "A super fan?" He smiles. "I guess that's probably more accurate." "Because I have sex with some of the players." This conversation is starting to piss me off. I don't have to justify my actions with him or anyone else.