18+ Fanfic Novels & Stories

Cerena fell for his charm even as she was trying to avoid the idea of cheating on her husband but could she ignore the temptation that came along with it. THIS STORY IS RATED 18+ CONTAINS PART OF BDSM, NOTHING TOO EXTREME THOUGH, JUST MILD. SO IF YOU ARE NOT THE TYPE TO ENJOY STORIES LIKE THIS ONE, I'M SORRY THIS IS NOT FOR YOU. ***** DISCLAIMER: This book is a work of fiction. Names, Character, Places and Incidents are either a product of my imagination or are used in a fictitious manner. And any resemblance to actual persons, [living or dead], business establishments, events or local are purely coincidental and unintentional.

I’d take anyone I could get. I looked at my reflection, my pupils blown wide from the aphrodisiac. I wondered if the rumors were true. If the raw power they carried in those ripped frames translated to the power below their belts Dante and Jax had girlfriends. But Kael, the youngest and the one with the sharpest tongue, was currently alone in his room. I knew he didn’t like me— none of them did. But my body wasn’t asking who liked me or who didn’t, it was asking for me to be pounded by any of them and starting with the brother with no girlfriend was the right choice.

This is a very short chapter. This chapter contains a lot of violent and mature scenes, and it is only readable for 18+ readers. And it may trigger some readers. Read at your own risk. So be nice. No insult from any readers. Thank you. I plan to kill Isabella, but I never imagined myself here passing through this shit, and being fucked in my anus by an ordinary mere guard. This is hell. I keep crying and pleading as he heavily fucked my anus without a pity.

However, I believe I'm free to write beyond my imagination. Starting from this point, the book would take a darker turn, and I can promise most of you all would only end up feeling for Annalisa— my beloved protagonist. She would make decisions that would make a lot of you hate her. There would be mention of sexual assaults and there would be descriptive smut, which is why this book is rated 18+. Even if you're above 18, and you can't stand any of those mentioned, in as much as I don't want you to drop this book, I'd advise you keep your sanity. I love everyone that keeps supporting this book. I hope you enjoy it, and please leave me a nice review. A beautiful gem would be highly appreciated.

There was no explanation offered. And I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Maybe it’s that stupid thing that some of my friends do where they go after the very boy that ignores them. Or maybe, I’ve fallen for him with-out realizing it. Either way, I was hungry. In my desperation, I created a fake profile on a dating app, and kind-of, sort-of…catfished him. He doesn’t know that the girl he’s talking to is me. Though we’ve exchanged a lot of our thoughts, and even certain fantasies…I’ve remained anonymous. All he knows is that I’m a thirty-two-yearold scientist with a kinky side.

I moaned softly, hole twitching around his cock, already craving whatever he gave me next. The fan in the hall stayed dead. But the fire between us was just getting started.

Then he discovered her fanfictions: wild, smutty, and detailed enough to keep him hard for days. Finding her suddenly in his private spa had been surreal. He'd stepped in just wanting to give her an unforgettable experience as thanks… but things escalated fast. She was bold, naughty, and shockingly still a virgin. The moment his fingers entered her walls, she was so tight... so wet. He wanted to take her right there and then, but the stakes were too high. At the peak of his career, one scandal with a fan, especially his biggest fanfic writer could destroy everything. Still… he couldn’t resist giving her that orgasm.

Instead, she climbed onto my bed, picked up my phone where her video was still playing with her moans still filling the room, and looked up at me with raised eyebrows. “So you’re a fan too, huh?” “Leave, Kat.” I snatched my phone back from her after quickly tucking my spent cock back into my pants. “You watch my videos. You were rock hard for me, you’re still hard for me, but you pretend you don’t want me,” she said, clear annoyance in her voice even though her expression stayed deceptively innocent. “I offered myself to you and you pushed me away. Why are you playing so hard to get, Jameson?”

“Fifteen… Sixteen…” My voice cracked on seventeen. The heat on my ass was intense, but the ache between my legs was worse. Every smack made my clit throb. I was dripping. The fantasy played in my head — his hand sliding higher, discovering how wet I was. I pushed the thought away, but it kept coming back. “Eighteen.” “Nineteen.” The last one was the hardest. I cried out, my whole body tensing. “Twenty!”

“Please, Jake.” He grabbed her hips and flipped her over onto her stomach. Mira’s face pressed into the pillow. He pulled her ass up so she was on her knees, back arched. His hand came down in a firm smack on one cheek. The sting made her moan louder. “Such a bad girl, wanting your best friend’s man,” he growled. But there was no anger in it, only heat. He lined up the head of his cock with her entrance and pushed in hard. Mira cried out as he filled her in one thrust. He was thick, and the stretch burned in the best way. Her pussy gripped him tight.