It's been a looong time since I've updated here, wow! Well a bit about me: I've been married now for 2 and a half years, and have gone back to school for nursing, which is why I haven't come back to the wonderful world of fan fiction before now. I'm in the process of reviewing the stories I've written and a possible editing session before I post anything new.
I've been an N Sync fan since late 98, and writing fan fiction since 1999/2000. I am a huge Lance fan (his book was AMAZING!). Looking back, I always wondered why my version of Lance didn't really seem to fit the actual image of Lance I had adored as a teenaged fan, and (outside of the obvious) now I know that my inspiration came from Jesse....long before we met.
Many of my stories are from before Lance came out as being gay, so yes, they do have a bit of a weird vibe (at least to me).
I sneak peeks at him everyday but he never notices me. The exuberant emotions I bear towards him are far more than I can handle and are very unprofessional. I dream about this man every night in hopes that one day he'll acknowledge my presence or at least get my name right, but to no avail.... Justin is my fetish and secret guilty pleasure. That's all he's ever going to be and I can live with that....
A crush I can not love.
A heart I can not fill.
A love I can not give.
A bond I can not break.
For this love can not exist.
By Angela Moore
If something can go wrong, it will go wrong for Robyne Gallagher. Stuck with the fate of always being the friend never the girlfriend and living a life she never expected she's given the opportunity of a life time. The only problem is she gets stuck in between two men.
One is her boss, the man who has enabled all her dreams to come true and the other is the man that she wants but is convinced is too good for her. When both start showing interest in her at the same time she's torn between listening to her head or her heart.
You're made of my rib oh baby, you're made of my sin
and I can't tell where your lust ends, and where your love begins
I didn't want to hurt you baby, I didn't want to hurt you
I didn't want to hurt you, but you're pretty when you cry
And the moon gives me permission, and I enter through her eyes
she's losing her virginity, and all her will to compromise.........
If you knew how much I love you, you would run away
but when I treat you bad, it always makes you want to stay.......
I didn't want to hurt you baby, I didn't want to hurt you
I didn't want to hurt you, but you're pretty when you cry
Always the bridesmaid, never the bride; always the best friend, never the girlfriend; always ‘one of the guys’, never ‘the one’; by the time I was 18 I knew that I had to get used to being second best, at everything. So can you imagine how my life changed when he decided that second best wasn’t good enough for me anymore? Yeah that’s right, he decided for me that I wasn’t going to settle for anything less than what I ‘deserved’.
In a world of eroticism, Diane Blossom is one of the most sought after ecdysiasts. She’s a performer, entertainer and mother. Her job description is anything but appealing and her employer is none other than the ruthless hotshot Justin Timberlake himself. He however, is anything but kind and pleasant. Wanting out of this life is Diane’s main goal, not just for herself but for the younger life she is responsible for. However, finding a way out would prove to be more challenging and dangerous than she thought. And it’s all because she ended up meeting him on the job…
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