Taylor Swift Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Stopping the song, I connected Bluetooth to my phone to play a better song. “What the actual fu-k! I love that song,” she complained, folding her hands. “But I don’t,” I rolled my eyes and heaved a depressed sigh. “You’re a fan of Taylor Swift, aren’t you?” She shook her head as yes proudly. “Okay. I’ll play her song, then.” I offered a polite smile, hoping that she wouldn't be mad at me. I played Taylor’s ‘Love Story’ song and peered at her. My mate was trying hard not to blush and when she caught me staring at her with a stupid wide smile on my face, she turned her head back to the window.

Daniel adds sheepishly. Taylor? Not Taylor again. I can't really tell Taylor to fuck off either because we had been friends during our childhood but when we entered high-school; the Taylor I knew vanished without a trace and became preppy Taylor with nothing in her head except air. I've hooked up with her a couple of times because damn it, I'm a guy and she's hot, but she has some sick notions about a fairy tale ending. Sometimes I wonder where the old nice and kind Taylor went.

I let him think for a moment and I went back to work. It took me a minute or two but I finally finished it. A huge text 'Stream Lover by Taylor Swift'. It was written in a cursive font just like the album. I'm a huge fan of her. I would sell my soul just to meet her in person. She's been my role model ever since I was six. Her songs and contents never failed to put a smile on my face. I glanced down at the sheriff's son's watch and saw that it was already 3:00 a.m exactly.

Ryan's POV : I stay out too late, got nothin' in my brain That's what people say, mmm hmm, that's what people say, mmm hmm I go on too many dates, but I can't make 'em stay At least that's what people say mmm mmm, that's what people say mmm mmm Opening my eyes, I was attacked by Taylor Swift, well not literally, what I meant was her song with Pearl's monkey jumping. She had already made a small hill of clothes on the floor and she was on the way to make a cloth mountain.

she exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air. "You left your Wattpad account open!" Maria shrugged. One time, Maria asked Aubrey if she could use her laptop since hers was broken. Aubrey totally forgot that she was reading a Jordan Hill fanfiction and Maria ended up seeing Aubrey's secret Wattpad account. Ever since that happened, Maria always teased her about her strong admiration for Jordan. "Does he even know?" Maria smirked. Aubrey's eyes went wide when Maria said that and she quickly shook her head. "Don't you dare think about it!" Aubrey said through gritted teeth. "Are you my best friend or my ultimate torturer?" She groaned digging her head in her hands.

" Abby sings along with Taylor softly, carefully following the rhythm of the song. I can see Pedro's small smile as our daughter moves around in the backseat, her hands and legs flailing in time with the chorus and excitement of the song. "Did you turn our daughter into a rabid Taylor Swift fan?" Pedro asks, as his right hand, which was on the steering wheel, rests over mine in my lap. I feel his thumb caress me gently, with a loving touch. I can't help but laugh. But this time it wasn't me. "This time, I had nothing to do with it," I reply, resting my head against the seatback to look at him. "Jackson made her a Taylor fan." Pedro just nods. He rests his elbow on the console and brings my h

~ Well, GoodNovel won't let me post a draft that's less than 500 words so this is me yapping some more so I can post the damn thing and get on with writing the final chapter! (Feel free to skip to the next chapter from here cause I have nothing else important to say) You're still here? Really? Well, here's a Taylor Swift bridge to keep you company... I want to wear his initial On a chain 'round my neck, chain 'round my neck Not because he owns me But 'cause he really knows me Which is more than they can say, I I recall late November Holdin' my breath, slowly I said "You don't need to save me

“They don’t always bite. Sometimes they touch. Sometimes they make you beg.” “They get stronger the more you want them. If they feed too much, it can change you.” Her throat went dry. She scrolled down to the comments. It was a storm of sarcasm and mockery: “Is this Twilight fanfic?” “Girl, get off Tumblr.” “Anything for likes these days, smh.” “Vampires feed on sexual desire? Tell him to come suck me dry 😏 lol” “Another delusional weirdo.” “You really need therapy, not a blog.”

Krist said and glared at us " by the way where are Tay and New?" Off asked "I don't know I think they are busy, earlier I received a text message from New telling me that he went to another story because the author finally decided to write a fanfic for them, so he is very happy that they both left us here, but he assured me that they'll be back after" Singto answered ( P.S: promote WHEN THE LONG NIGHT COMES— taynew fanfic) " oww that's great to hear then, so let's go?" Off answered

“Girl, legendary musicians have reacted to his covers saying he outdid them! And you’re calling him okay?” “Okay… I guess he is a great singer.” I muttered, trying to sound casual, though my heart was screaming. She flopped onto the bed, kicking her legs like a teenager in love. “I’m so crazy about him. But ugh, I hate how fast our fanbase is growing. More crazy fangirls to compete with.” I forced a weak laugh. “That’s why,” she continued dramatically, “I got obsessed with Mystery BL fanfics.” My brows furrowed.