Wonder Fanfiction Novels & Stories

This comment had reached three thousand likes. But I was even more shocked by what I read next. "Huh? Sex with an alien tentacle? Wow, they're really specific about the characteristics of the alien they want," I furrowed my brow in disbelief. I couldn't believe the unusual fantasies women have nowadays, and of course, the first one on the list was werewolf or omega verse, which didn't come as a surprise given the number of novels on that topic. "What are they thinking with tentacles? My head hurts." I shook my head and put my phone down on the side table. The internet always manages to fill my mind with all sorts of things.

The moment she crosses the threshold and her feet met the cool, welcoming touch of her bedroom floor, she allows herself to sink onto her bed, the cushions yielding to her weight. With a deep sense of purpose, she extends her hand towards the book nestled on her bed, cradling it tenderly. Astrid could scarcely contain her curiosity, her fingers quivering with the exhilaration of the adventure awaiting her. As she opened the book, she was instantly transported into a world as captivating as the printed pages itself, where words spun tales of Supernatural beings beyond her wildest imagination. The book unveiled a hidden realm, one inhabited by nine extraordinary entities, each with its own uni

Aliana's POV I honestly longed and itched to get back to my own reality, but my stomach was also flipping into knots with nerves. As much as staying in this Castle of Wonders Wonderland – where I was safe and cared for by a horned beast with the power to alter reality – I knew I had to return... Still, I straightened my shoulders, refusing to appear weak in front of a couple of gods “Right! The real world... Great,” I said, chewing, swallowing, and careful not to spit in someone’s face. “I can’t wait to face that mess again.”

Even so, my last two high school girlfriends had broken up with me, and they strongly suspected I wanted anal sex even though I protested that I had merely been "curious if girls liked that sort of thing." I felt like I was in a dream as I stepped up to "Wonder Woman" and pulled my hard dick out of my costume pants. Then we were moaning together and I was fucking a woman in the ass for the first time. I had no idea who this A****n goddess was, but I was certain she had a boyfriend and had mistaken me for that guy. I didn't care. At that point, I was just living out my ultimate fantasy and she didn't seem to mind one bit.

I was in a world of wonder, where anything was possible, and everything was bright and beautiful. In that world, I was free to be whoever I wanted, to do whatever I desired. I was unencumbered by fear, unshackled by doubt. And as I dreamed, I felt my heart heal, felt my spirit lift. I was renewed, rejuvenated, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. But as the miles flew by, I slowly began to return to reality, my dreams fading like the morning dew. I opened my eyes, feeling a pang of disappointment that my wonderland was gone.

I watch him slip through and close the door with a quiet click. A miracle. Wills Doyle – daughter - wolf – Alpha – and now miracle maker. What the hell am I supposed to do with that? ---- Conall Once Zale leaves the room I turn back to a sleepy looking Wills. She’s leaned back and burrowed into the pillows and looks ready to drift off. “You gave me a hell of a scare there little one.” I start, putting the book beside the dinner tray on her table.

About my complete lack of any plan for the future beyond "survive high school." At some point, I grabbed Mrs. Wonders's grimoire from where Skye had left it on the nightstand, and we started flipping through it together, reading her notes and observations. Some of it was practical—recipes for potions, instructions for spells. But some of it was personal—little comments in the margins, doodles, jokes she'd written to herself.

She looked down at the hundred of miles that she could fall to and panted heavily, looking back up so whoever had her hand could pull her upwards. She was pulled back to her feet by the man. Myan coughed a little and tried to catch her breath, attempting to recover from the shock. She gasped when she met the gaze of her saviour. It was the lord of the world of fire. It's my first time writing a fantasy book but I'm yet to get any comment, please let me know your thoughts. Join the facebook group Faingels for more interaction.

Disgusting shit. I remained seated up and let myself fall into a daze. What am I going to do now? Where am I? Did I transport somewhere in this world, or is this another world? Then, how do I go back? Why are they trying to kill me? I don’t remember being this important that someone wants to kill me. I’m scared. I’ve read fanfictions like this but it’s totally different when you’re the one experiencing it. Wait, if this is some kind of W*****d-like story or some AO3 shit, then is it that guy who gave me this disgusting piece of shit that I just drank would be my savior? Maybe the male lead of this story? He kinda looks cute though, so it’s tolerable at some point. What am I thinking? I’m a s

But at that time, she had been living a bad life, which made this only exist in her imagination. Now she had finally become a normal person, and everything in front of her was so similar to her dream. Unfortunately, the little fellow was not her daughter, and the man was not her boyfriend at present. Just as Qi Waner was immersed in her imagination, the little fellow suddenly asked, "Auntie Waner, do you like my Papa?" "Ah? No... no." Qi Waner came back to the reality and showed a little confusion on her face. "Auntie Waner lied, Tang Tang can see that. Your expression is as same as Mommy's when you look at my Papa." The little fellow said, "Auntie Waner, will you be my Mommy?"