Wonder Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Abigail says, tauntingly. “Yes,” I roll my eyes, “because it’s my dream to work at a camp for all things supernatural. You really got me there, Abigail.” Susan snickers and Kathleen hides her grin. Abigail just splutters, “Y-You just wish you could be like her.” “Can you just leave already Abigail?” I sneer at her. “And take your one-person fan club with you.” Outraged, Abigail storms off just as Beth exits the stall, looking pale but less shaken.

I smile. “Can we get out of here for a little while, please? I would like to meet your sister.” I say, I could really do with a change of scenery, even if it’s for a few hours. Today has been too much, with all the shenanigans of what I have learnt. “Of course.” I watch as Fen opens a portal. He takes my hand as Theo kisses my forehead before he enters it. I follow Fen and it feels weird. Not bad weird just weird. It’s like the scene from Alice in wonderland when she falls into the rabbit hole and opens the door into another world.

Walking beside her, Tristan can feel the warmth of her touch, as if he is living in a reality where their love knows no bounds. He imagines intimate moments spent together—a cozy evening by the fireplace, their bodies intertwined as they share secrets and dreams. Their eyes lock in a gaze that speaks volumes, a silent understanding of the depths of their connection. In this parallel universe, Tristan revels in the tenderness of their love, a love that belongs solely to them. But as the scene shifts within his mind, doubt begins to creep in. Tristan wonders if he is merely a prisoner of his own fantasies, constructing a world that can never exist. He questions whether Elizabeth can truly be h

On her wedding day, my adopted daughter, Sophie Bennett, runs off after transferring the 300-thousand-dollar down payment her fiance, Ethan Carter, has saved for their new home. A few days earlier, while sorting through her old belongings, she discovers her adoption papers. After reading too many stories about domineering billionaires and runaway heirs, she is convinced that she is the long-lost biological daughter of a billionaire. Determined to reclaim her place among the elite and marry a powerful man, she steals the down payment and spreads lies online, accusing her adoptive parents of imprisoning and abusing her. It isn't until my biological daughter appears before me that I reali

He glances in the direction of the two boys who just took off and hisses, “Idiots. Andy needs to get looked at too.” “I didn’t throw him in on purpose,” I meet Quill’s blue gaze, and I see it soften. “I know.” His voice turns hard almost instantly. “We should let the counselors know about this. Let’s head back.” As we begin the trek back, I’m unusually subdued. My mind is racing with possibilities. What just happened? It couldn’t be real, right? This healing speed was almost supernatural! I shudder. Everything about this place is weird. “Have you ever heard of piranhas in streams?” I ask, slowly.

He was grossly outnumbered and the odds were in the favor of Nikjin and his army. She wondered what had become of her father; of Monah, the head warrior, of Seisa, and the other servants. How many werewolves have already lost their lives in this cursed place? How many more would have to die before this nightmare was over? Tears ran down her muzzle from her closed eyes. A silly thought occurred to her that nearly made her giggle out loud. If she’d known that she was coming to an era of civil war, she should have probably gone to bed with the dream stone and her father’s hunting rifle that was stashed in their attic back in Fairbanks. That would have surely tipped this fight in the werewolves'

I hope that you are doing great. [Do you know who I am and where I am right now? Let me tell you! I'm in Cambrode. It's really far away from Taronia and Edelweiss. I'm really sad now, just like when my grandma passed. My older sister and the man she loves have been in an accident and they are both in the emergency room right now. My dad's hair turned gray overnight, and even my mom fainted from sorrow. There's nothing I can do apart from standing on the sideline and feeling small. I wish I had the superpower to keep my family safe.]

Well,she will not allow something like that to happen. She has always been aggressive not only with sex and Andrew knew that. And she will not allow that only a child will cause the permanent disappearance of her hope that the man she has secretly dreamed and fantasized about will notice her.

The way his tongue licked every juice, and for his d*ck made more juice pump out. It was everything I’d dreamed of and more. Every night, I had gone to bed, desiring him. But beneath the euphoria, a nagging thought lingered. Arlene. My best friend. She’d be furious if she finds out. Hell, she might never forgive me. She’d never understand how much I was in love with her dad, and how badly I wanted him. To her, it was betrayal but for me, it was a dream come true. I bit my lip and shook my head. I’ll deal with that later. Right now, all I cared about was how good Jackson made me feel and how deeply I’d fallen for him.

I pressed my hands to my chest, overwhelmed by the sheer impossibility of it. “I don’t know how I’m doing this,” I murmured shakily. “I don’t know what I’m becoming.” The connection wavered, like a flame fighting wind, then faded abruptly. I collapsed back onto the bed, gasping, my body humming with residual energy. Fear followed quickly on the heels of wonder. What if this was what the kidnappers had meant? Her awakening.