The Fosters Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Everyone around me had paired up with the person they wanted to share a midnight kiss with, and of course, I was cuddled in my husband’s arms. From the corner of my eye, I saw Kelly wave at me. Foster had his arm around her, and his other hand over her burgeoning stomach. Her daughter was at home, but simply because it was an adult party, not because she was ill any longer. Her treatment had worked, but I wasn’t entirely clear on all the details. I didn’t know if she’d paid for it out of the money she earned on the island, or if Foster had helped her when he tracked her down a few months later after deciding he couldn’t live without her. I turned my attention from them back to Spencer as he

They’ve been happily married ever since, adopting five kids and fostering even more. The twins, Finn and Fiona, who I had been pregnant with while we lived at the sanctuary, were the only ones of their siblings to decide against marriage. The twins started a travel company with Annie and Georgie’s son, Max and while the boys take adrenaline seekers on wild adventures, Fiona keeps them in check. And though they tried to hide it at first, Max and Fiona have been together for years. We had our youngest son, Miles nearly ten years after the twins. We’d moved from the sanctuary when he was born, coming back to the states to see a doctor who specialized in infant leukemia.

Hello my friends! I apologize for not updating this week. There were some unexpected, yet happy changes in my family and I've been with my family out of town celebrating. This time off is also helping me get my outlines for the final arc of Forsaken Mate. That's right, we are nearing the end of this story. I want to go out with a bang and make sure it is interesting for you all. I really appreciate all the support you've given me for my first GoodNovel story. I'll be sure to make a proper thank you at the end!!

Mark hastily climbed the living room stairs as he went to the top floor and left me alone in the living room. My heart fluttered with a wave of anxiety as I was nervous about reuniting with my family. I hadn't thought of meeting them now that my foster parents had sent me away. Although Mark and I had an agreement that I would be his girlfriend, we haven't signed the document yet. Will the DNA test result come out positive? Are the Triplet C, Carter, Caleb, and Cooper Grayson be my real brothers? Nervous, I moved to stand in front of the baby portrait that Mark had skillfully drawn on the wall. I knew that I should be thanking him for drawing this baby photo of me. I had no idea what I looke

"And I will make sure they suffer for every ounce of pain they've caused my family." With his plans set in motion, Mr. Foster leaned back in his chair, a predatory gleam in his eyes. He knew that the road ahead would be fraught with danger and uncertainty, but he relished the challenge. For Mr. Robert Foster was not a man to be trifled with, and woe betide anyone who dared to stand in his way. Especially the one who dared to make his beloved wife have an illegal son. +++TIME SKIP+++ Back at Brianna’s room

“I’ll tell you next time I see you.” I walk away. Always leave them wanting more. Foster buckles his pants as he strides out of the bathroom. As the door swings closed, I spot the birthday girl fixing her make-up in the bathroom mirror. “Alright. Let’s go crush the hybrid’s skull, and put an end to that pussy Alpha Asher once and for all,” Foster seethes.

Foster didn't even look at the menu and said, "Just follow her lead." Hannah looked up at him and scoffed, "Copycat!" Foster lowered his head and washed the fork, his slender fingers resting on it, even making the fork on his cheek appear more noble. Realizing what she was looking at, Hannah forced herself to look away. She took out her phone and wanted to vent about this matter with Jessica and the others. Just as she typed a few words, she suddenly remembered that Jessica and the others didn't know about Foster's situation. She had no choice but to delete the words she had typed, and then she opened I*******m to see those glamorous fake socialites posting heavily edited photos that were un

I wrench away from him like I was electrocuted, my eyes wide, my heart racing as I stared at him in disbelief. Disbelief that I let him consume me once more. Disbelief that I liked it so much. Disbelief that I wanted more. So much more. But I can't have more. As I stared into his dazed heated eyes, I am disappointed that I could never have more. I rip my eyes away from him and look at the figure. Foster is standing there with a mouth gaped in surprise, his eyes bulging out as if he had just caught his parents in very very intimate position that he had not signed up for.

"Let them. They’re stepping into our territory now." Foster’s gaze locked onto mine. There was fury in his eyes, yes—but something else, too. Possession. Entitlement. Suzanna clung to him like a trophy, her smile brittle as glass. Her lips moved, whispering something into his ear, and he gave a tight nod. I saw the flicker of pain in her eyes despite her mask of pride. Then Foster's voice cracked through the ballroom—loud and full of righteous fury. "This is outrageous!" Alpha Foster's voice boomed across the ballroom, silencing all conversation. "Summer is my Luna, my mate. This entire charade shouldn't even be happening."

My eyes popped open before relaxing into pleasure. “You taste fucking amazing,” Foster said, his voice rumbling inside me. “I’m going to eat you until there’s nothing left.” Foster grabbed my ass and pulled me closer. When his tongue entered me I saw stars. I fisted his hair in my hands, refusing to let him stop.