Zzz Fanfiction Novels & Stories

ARIA’S POV I couldn’t focus on a single thing all day. My notebook stayed open to the same page in every class, pen tapping uselessly while my mind spun in circles. Zane. The same guy I’d dreamed about for months—fantasizing about him noticing me, wanting me, finally taking me to bed. Now he was actually paying attention, smiling at me in the halls, walking me to class like it was normal. And the weirdest part? I didn’t even know if I still wanted to sleep with him.

CAUTION!: This scene might be quite triggering as it contains non-consensual act. Read at your own risk. Maddox “Fuck…” I muttered under my breath, dragging a hand over my face as the restless ache pulsed through me. I wasn’t even touching Kyle, not even looking at him at first, yet my cock had its own mind. Just knowing he was right there, barely an arm’s length away, and remembering what we’d done at the dining table earlier. It was enough to twist my thoughts into knots.

and seeing this kind of weather evokes some unpleasant memories that was buried deep inside him. Ever since the zombie apocalypse starts in his past life, the rainy weather became one of his hated weather because of what happened that time. He cannot forget what happened on those cloudy rainy day. "Is that so? Your title as the youngest genius in the current generation is really worth it. Your mind is really sharp." Wei Zhi Yin was pulled back in his thoughts as he shifted his gaze back towards Nangong Yuan Zhi's face as he said, "I want to eat Golden Opulence Sundae."

I of course took the third one. “So you’re real and Elizabeth isn’t dating her imagination.” Ellie blurted out. Of course she had to say this. Dating my imagination? She helped get me dressed but thought I was dating my imagination. Oh shut up Ellie.” Hazel countered and boom. That marked the beginning of an unending bicker between the both of them. “Your sister and friend are different than I expected.” Zane says as he leaned towards me. “What were you expecting, definitely not two crackheads, right?” I asked, watching as the spoke over each other.

When she found him already staring at her, heat crept up her neck and she looked away immediately. "My Biker Boy Fantasies, was it?" Elias's heart plummeted, "W...what?" "Your writing is unique. It was a beautiful piece to read, I enjoyed it," "Oh my God," Elias palmed her face, embarrassment colouring her face, "You read it?" "Yeah," Zayn admitted, "You've got real talent, Elias. Your writing style is different from anything I've ever read," "You make it sound like I'm not completely pathetic for writing something like that,"

A dirty thought popped into my head and I mustered up the courage to read people's erotic experiences on FAP & GM gistfeed which made me flash back to what happened between Finn and I at his office today. Although it wasn't like we had sex neither did we kiss again but he fvcking spanked my ass and slid his hand on hips and fondled my ass. That fvcking turned me on! Then occurred to me that Finn played on my emotion because I haven't completely ended things with Zane yet. I swiped from the gistfeed to the chat log, Oh My God! Zane was active - He was Online! and he didn't text me at all! I rushed into his DM and sent a capital lettered “HI ZANE”

he left the room. I walked further into the room and watched as Hazle ran around the room, packing the rest of her stuff. “I bet you’re eager to get home,” I said, sitting in one of the empty seats. “Very much so,” she said, glancing at me. “Especially considering Jazzy has conjured darkness. I fear not even my shield will be able to protect them from what she has planned.” “What does she have planned?” I asked, biting my bottom lip nervously. “I wish I knew, but it can’t be good if she needs to use Zagreus to accomplish it.” I was silent, unsure of what to say to that. I stared down at my hands and tugged at my fingers nervously. “Do you think it has to do with me?” I finally asked the que

Hazel's POV When I got back to my dorm, my head was spinning. I didn’t even bother taking off my sneakers. I just collapsed face-first into my bed, burying my face in my pillow and hugging it tight. How had my life spiraled to this point? I yanked open my laptop, my fingers hovered above the keyboard as I stared hard at the blinking cursor before bringing myself to type: Author: WildLifeOnCampus Title: The Stick That Rules the Rink

You are really one god-damned psycho. REX/ THE BASTARD/ GOOD DAMMED PSYCHO: you think. Imagine all the fun ways I can kill you. Taking out one organ after the other. AUTHOR: Hell. I didn't sign up for this. *Runs away with inhuman speed.* Now where is our Zacky body. ★★★★★ AUTHOR: oh my gwad Zack. How are you doing? ZACK: Am fine. Thank you bekky6. AUTHOR: So how do you feel about having a male mate?

“You don’t understand. This is not a coincidence. This is divine comedy. This is the Moon Goddess writing smut through your life.” “I need a new roommate,” I muttered. “I need to transfer. Or drop out. Or maybe shift and run off into the forest and live with the foxes.” Zia dropped to the floor and lay flat like she was surrendering to the drama. “I would kill to be you. Do you know how many girls would sell their souls for a front-row seat to that man’s abs? And you get the full immersive package.” “I don’t want the package,” I snapped. “I want peace. I want to sleep in my bed without wondering if he’s lying ten feet away imagining me on my knees.”