The Greatest Showman Fanfiction Novels & Stories

This chapter will strike you differently when you listen along with Zion and Maya Song: The Greatest by Burnboy Ft Brooke Willams ***** ~Zio’s POV~ I married a woman who is a temptation. My wife is a seductress. Her personality is fun, despite the fact that she is a little bashful, and Fuck! I love her. Every fucking day, I want to be balls deep in her cunt. I was admiring her wicked ass and couldn’t help but think how her sinful ass would look like while twerking. My thinking is filthy. Whatever comes to mind, must be achieved in order for me to be at rest.

AYSHAM’S POV: Everything was beautiful as I never though the whole mansion would be decorated because of me. Dadi was scary at first but she was the most loving person like a mother. It was funny how she had Farzan under her control. Thinking about Farzan a smiled appeared on my lips as he was trying for a week to meet me or even see me but Dadi was too strict for that. I saw him every day from the window when he was leaving for his office looking frustrated at his failed attempt to see me. But the wait would be over soon because he was going to marry me tomorrow in a real way with no tears involved of pain and fear. “You shouldn’t do this to her.” I pulled Umair’s ears as he was young boy i

Sotiria’s eyes filled with tears of gratitude. ‘See! Garrison is so nice to me. Garrison is the only man who truly loves me. I must be good to him. Zachary may be lauded as the noblest figure in Rothesay, but he’s actually stooped to seducing someone else’s fiancee just to have his revenge on him… The noblest figure in Rothesay? He’s clearly a jerk! If Zachary ever tries to seduce me again, I’ll give him a kick, the kind that other perverts deserve, and force him into a retreat!’ Lucas saw Zachary emerge from the mist from a distance and hurried over to greet him with a grin on his face. “So how were those five men I hired to put on that show for you? What are the results from your battle?”

In response to the commotion behind him the showman spin around, his expression more irritated than happy as it was only seconds before. When his eyes land on the cause of disruption the sinister figure stumbles back, using his cane to catch his balance completely caught off guard by their emergence. He quickly looks around at the whispering ground and tries to regain his composure, not to appear weak in front of his eager, betting customers. “My, my, my. Look who we have here. A surprise special guest! No one other than, Elijah Night,” he sneers sarcastically as the crowd erupts into boo’s and gasps as they part away allowing them to enter the arena without any issue.

He was watching me too closely—like he saw every flicker of doubt, every bit of confusion I was trying so hard to hide. “It was a show,” I said, my voice not quite steady. “That’s what we agreed on.” His eyes darkened. “Is it still just a show to you?” It sounded like he was trying to tease me so I didn’t answer. I was not going to let him toy with my emotions like that. This was a show and that was it it. ~~~ The next morning, my phone wouldn’t stop buzzing. I squinted at the screen—and froze. “Reid Callahan and Fallon Prescott’s Passionate PDA Steals the Show at Charity Gala!”

I think Zayn’s appearance has caused a general imbalance that shows clearly in the way people begin to fumble, unsure who to look at for directions. The Grand Wizard puts an end to the movement as quickly as it starts, knocking his staff and snarling, “You cannot take her to Meridem.” “I know the rules and traditions laid forth by our ancestors. What I do with my own wife is my business,” Zayn bites back. “Goodnight, Grandfather.” He leans down and whispers something to the little boy still kneeling at his feet. One of the men who came in with him steps forward as Zayn gently helps the boy up and runs his fingers through the boy's hair, smiling down at him in a loving way that makes me belie

Atlas I watch my wife get ready for her stage appearance. She's the love of my life, my world. I chuckle and shake my head. “I have it on good authority that he’s obsessed with you and will continue to DM you perverted shit.” “Is that so?” She laughs. “Maybe I should start giving him private shows.”

He groan “Well….i’m out of the country for now, will be back in a month time I think” “What!!!!!! A month…but why….what happened I mean….what will your fans say if you miss the second show….they were damn mad the other time….i was even more than mad” “Oh….yea I know about that….were you at the show then?” I asked ruefully “Sure, trust me to always be at your shows….it was getting interesting and everyone was waiting for your arrival, not until that crazy brother of yours came to the stage and spoiled everything….in fact many of us thought you were the one, your likeness is so crazy.

“This is only the beginning. The next grand ceremony will be our mating.” He approached Arda, his eyes gleaming. “Ray was a smart man, you know. He suspected you were more than human. That’s why we’ll take you with the fake Sun Girl to meet the real one. Once I uncover your strengths, who says I can’t have two mates?” His laughter filled the arena, leaving Arda and her friends in despair as he dramatically declared, “The show is over!” As Cain declared the ceremony over, his voice reverberated with triumph. The Western pack stood defeated, their spirits crushed beneath his oppressive rule. Arda and her friends, bound and weary, felt despair like a noose tightening around their throats.

To fulfill his young girlfriend Wendy Baker's dream of becoming vice president, my husband faked amnesia after a car accident and used it as an excuse to strip me of my position. One afternoon, I happened to overhear a conversation between them. Wendy sounded hesitant as she asked, "Aren't you worried Elaine will never speak to you again if you do this?" My husband did not seem concerned in the slightest. "I'm only letting you have some fun for seven days," he said casually. "After that, I'll just tell her my memory came back. What's she going to do, hold a grudge against someone who was supposedly sick?" My footsteps slowed. I heard every word. However, instead of exposing his lie, I qui