Wicked Fans Novels & Stories

What are you looking at? Anna Garcia was shocked and quickly put away the tablet and smiled, 'It's okay, it's okay.' KrisTinaen Oliver squinted at her and reached for the tablet. I found Anna Garcia arguing with people on trumpet whether ETinahan WharTinaon should match Xenos Winter or her. Looking at the comments section, KrisTinaen Oliver's lips twitched wildly. This posture is no less than two million fans' star fans tearing at the end. 'We've broken up. There's no need to do this.'

But I remember your words so clearly now. Crysler, this time, everyone will know who is more powerful? And who deserves the position of the leader of the pack. It was never about power, Crysler, I loved you so much! And I thought you loved me, you cared for me. When I saw you with that girl, I didn't believe it. But you made it about power. Crysler, you chose power over your love. Lucy was right!!! She said you were The Wicked Alpha. And you proved it very well!!!

He went to the back and grabbed their stuff after a couple seconds the fans screamed again but this time it was because of Miles. He waved at them and at the camera, then he started to send flying kisses to the fans making them go wild again. "Are you ready?" Wyatt asked as all seven got together. They nodded and started to quickly walk towards the entrance with the fans quickly following behind them. Cameras were flashing everywhere, Wilder walked a little closer to Malik as he saw the fans getting closer. Then a girl came up to them pushing security out the way and shoving her phone up to Malik’s face. Wilder shoved her back a little too hard making her fall back and dropping her phone.

The air smelled of expensive perfume, whiskey, and something darker—arousal. A woman in a sleek black gown approached her with a smile. “First time?” Lila nodded. “Drink?” The woman pressed a flute of champagne into her hand. “Nerves are normal. Tonight you can watch… or you can play.” Lila’s pulse fluttered. “Play?” The woman’s eyes sparkled behind her mask. “The auction begins in twenty minutes. Submissives volunteer. Bidders win one night—whatever they desire, within negotiated limits. Safe word enforced. Everything recorded for security. No names required.”

“You’ll survive.” Grammy slammed her palm against the table, cutting through the banter. “Listen. This fight will not be won by species. It will be won by unity. A dragon cannot hold without a witch’s ward. A vampire cannot move in sunlight without a wolf to guard his back. You will mingle. You will fight as one. Or you will die as many.” The tent went quiet again, the weight of her words pressing into every chest. Kael, perched on Serenya’s knee, tilted his head. “That’s what W.I.L.D. means,” he piped up. “We all fight together. We all win together.”

His body went completely still. “What is it?” he asked, though his voice had already changed. She swallowed. “Blackwood Global… has been funding private acquisitions.” “That’s not illegal.” “Not like this.” She scrolled further down. Her hands were steady. Her voice wasn’t. “These aren’t companies,” she said. “They’re people.” Silence. Cold. Heavy. Sebastian’s gaze sharpened. “Explain.” Ivy clicked into the next section. Profiles appeared. Names. Photos. Locations. Status updates. Each one tagged. Tracked. Controlled.

they were hugging each other too deeply. It was send by priyamvada with a written messages. " Did you seen manik?? You never respect me and my decision but did you see how she backstab you. For a poor begger she backstab you. It is just a hugging video but don't you know what peoples do in this position. She is a slut manik who is gonna ruin your life.you shouldn't give her such palace in your life."

Because he just kept staring at her while she was telling the story. "Yeah? Because what---?" Andrew in a suspicious tone. Lana shrugged then decided to tell Andrew the truth. Because in fact, despite everything that had happened, she knew that the young man had long known all her weaknesses. "I've been busy, you know, being your fangirl," she admitted, followed by a weak laugh. Obviously, Andrew liked what she said because his handsome face quickly lit up. "As in, a super fan?" "Can I still be called a super fan even if I can't watch your movies because I don't have money?" she replied following what she said with a weak laugh. "Actually Mama is the real reason how I found out about you. Sh

Putting him between us in the end seat. The last thing I want to do. *** My stomach was coiled so tight, I wondered if I’d be able to eat at all. “I had a nightmare…” “Did you?” He sent me a sideways glance. “Or were you having your Twinkets spy on me?” “I have no Twinkets.” It was only a partial lie. They’re not mine. I don’t know where they come from. “Do you know,” He scooped a bit of chopped vegetables and served them to Udora. “That the myth is that only a Mistress of Witches can control them.”

"They just said drag her again. And I know they're talking about Willow. That's violent." Perry responded, "It's still fandom language." "I don't like it," Seth voiced his opinion. Davin finished the protein bar and laughed. "They just said Willow and Maddy are cancelled," Seth added. "They're just passionate fans," Perry explained. "What the hell is a stan?" Seth asked and continued, "Alright, I really don't like this anymore. They just said Willow should go choke." I interjected, "Go talk to them." It could be a threat, or they could simply be fans. When it comes to fandom culture, the lines can blur.