Ust Fanfic Novels & Stories

Maybe she shouldn't have mentioned the fantasies part. She wiggled her eyebrows, completely unaware that Magnus was listening intently, his fingers barely twitching against his thigh now. The pack around them held their collective breath, waiting for some reaction. Any reaction. "I used to write the most ridiculous fan fiction," Cathy continued, completely unselfconscious. "Edward and Bella? More like Edward and my imagination. I bet he'd be way less interesting in real life. Probably would just brood and play piano all day. At least werewolves seem like they know how to have fun. Do you guys have epic pack parties? I'm imagining full moon dance-offs or something."

I hissed. She grinned, excited for the attention that she had gotten, “I didn’t stutter did I? Milo gets the stupidness he acts from you, and I am ashamed that…” “You can use your brain-rotted cells to talk to me, but don’t you ever, don’t you dare for a minute think you can talk about my son!” I hissed. Her eyes widened, I could see the shock in her eyes, she didn’t think I would. “What makes you think you are special?” I hissed. I let out a low laugh, “Fiona, you have fifteen seconds of fame, enjoy it, but just so you know, Tucker gets bored easily, and when he does, you will just be a figure that irritates his sight.”

“Don’t fool me, Ms. Faunteen. You rich brats find it funny to make a bet on someone’s life. Don’t talk to me and resign from being my personal student assistant. I will find your replacement. Also, resolve your issue with your ex, I won’t be there to back you up.” He is not calling me liah. He really is mad with me, I can’t blame him tho. I started that bet for fun and didn't think I would come to like him. He turned his back and took one step away from me. He was only one step away when I grabbed his cape to stop him from leaving. “I’m sorry. I indeed started the bet because I want to irritate you. It's also true that I haven’t moved on from Juvilan but I’m starting to like you. I don’t li

Cause Ana was genius to scan a person's personality. So I agreed to help her out... "Okay!! i will help you..." And as I have expected her cheerful voice come from other end of the phone... "Really? thankyou buddy you are really my best friend... " (Ana jumped in happiness... and Jade smiled... ) But then thinking of something Ana asked me with some doubts... "but.. how.. how can you take her away?" Well that's my matter babe... a smirk appear on my face thinking of my way to take the girl away... but then I assure Ana...

I almost laughed, but I bit it back, Instead, I leaned even closer, my lips nearly brushing the screen. "But Father, it's so hard. These fantasies... they get worse every time. I dream about him pinning me down, fucking me hard and wild, his dick slamming into my womb, like he can't control himself. I want him to grab my throat, to slap my ass while he pounds into me from behind. I wake up wet, my pussy throbbing, and I have to finger myself just to get through the day, but the thought of wanting him even while fingering myself is something I don't know how to explain"

He tried to escort her to the corner of the room as well, but she resisted his tug and refused to move. “I am not afraid of these creatures,” she spat. “I have lived amongst them for too long.” Tatyana looked fearlessly into Fane’s blazing eyes. “You repulse me and I will not be your wife or anything else to you.” Fane threw his head back and roared with laughter. “The girl has got spunk!” he said with pleasure. “It is one of the many qualities I find so endearing in her.” Although amused, Dragomir grew bored with this confrontation. His need to feed was getting stronger and there stood before him fresh human blood that hadn’t been tainted by Wadim’s mutation process.

She slowly lowered the book, staring at Alura with wide, delighted eyes. "Oh my god," Nessa gasped. "This is about CEO Hunt. You are writing smutty fanfiction about your own boss!" "It's not smutty!" Alura wailed, peeking through her fingers. "It's just....a little bit romantic tension" "Even when he's being grumpy over petty things, I think I'm busy blinded by how much pull I feel towards him?!" Nessa teased mercilessly, leaning against the counter. "I knew it! I knew you liked the crazy tyrant!"

He had been her long time crush and finally she had her chance at dating him only to be dumped for a much prettier, hotter blonde senior. Shawn was every high school girls fantasy, his protruding abs would make them crave for a touch, his killer looks got their eyes dizzy at his sight, he was even hotter being the school's baseball captain and he was excellent at the game. Emily had a short lived romance dating the hottest, meanest and popular guy in school and when it ended she as the victim got no sympathy from the masses. Majority of the girls hated her for having Shawn's heart and Bailey was loved for putting an end to it.

I felt stupid enough to apologize to him tomorrow and bring him a cookie. A flood of nonsense hit first: roleplay forums; romance book rec lists that looked suspiciously like my browsing history from lonely winters; wikis that read like teenagers high on Mountain Dew had built them at three in the morning. I dug harder, forcing my way past fanfic to the kind of folklore sites with ugly fonts and long paragraphs.

When days passed, I realized that I had abandoned the only happiness of my life. A knock from the door tore my thoughts from Darya. Fiona stood there with my favorite coffee. She was wearing extra make-up today. Her seductive appearance was enough to describe her intention. A low rumble of disapproval came from my lycan. But I needed a distraction from Darya. I couldn't fall for my rejected mate again neither could I break the trust of my best friend. Striding to the couch, I sat down, parting my legs for her. Fiona's eyes lit up as soon as she saw me. I ordered her through my gritted teeth, burying my passion for my rejected mate,