50 Shades Twilight Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Awoooooooooo! I'm a fairy and he is a werewolf, loving each other is a big mistake. What we have is a twisted fate.

Dani cursed, her frustration rising as her back arched off the bed and her fingers slid easily inside her. She needed to come. Again. She’d barely made it into the room before the full effects of her heat slammed into her. With the supermoon amplifying everything, going into heat now was pure torture. Especially since no one was allowed to fuck her. Well, almost no one.

I will see myself out, he said as he walked towards the door. As he walked out the door, Sandra sat up with teary eyes. She felt she had failed herself. She had promised to start away from men until she finishes her nursing degree. How could she let herself be so vulnerable? She walked to the shower and soaked herself in the bath for a while as though to wash his hands off her body. She thoroughly enjoyed him. This was what she always dreamed of. No, she thought to herself I will never see him again. I don't want anything to do with him. I'm sure he is just here to play around with me. I won't give in to him anymore. She continued in her thoughts as she drifted slowly to sleep.

She answered making me look at her, it sounded like she was starting to believe that this was something different. "Really?" I asked making her nod "I'd still be careful. I'm not about to tell you what you can and can't do but if you really think this is right then just trust your instinct. But be aware. This isn't some usual high school romance. This is Jason McCann" After about another 2 hours of finally finishing the awkward conversation about my encounters with Jason and then our attempts on studying but it turning in to a jam session of her attempting to twerk, it was now dark out and we were both drained.

She asked. "That's because I'm not engaged to him," Lindsey said "But I saw_" Angela was saying when Lindsey snapped "Forget about what you saw Angela, I was there okay, the bride ran away and I replaced her things got a little messy and now his family is offering me a five years contract marriage to pay me $100,000 every month". "What?, So what was your response," Angela asked looking at her but Lindsey didn't say a word. "Do you know how rich and popular you would get, you better say yes, you have a lot of loans to take care of and they won't take it easy with you now they know you are acquaintance with the Winslow family" Angela said.

He will hate seeing me like this, and the thought brought a smile that touched the corner of my lips before I let the darkness claim me. . _ Have you checked out the new book? Twisted Marriage- A Dark MMF MAFIA ROMANCE A. Gupta

I pounded into her, each slam shaking the couch, her tits bouncing against Sasha’s. The blonde’s hands roamed up, pinching nipples, making Valeria moan louder. The room filled with wet sounds—skin slapping, gasps, the occasional whimper when I hit too deep. But my mind wandered back to Lovia. I imagined it was her bent over, her tight body clenching around me, begging for mercy. Shane’s blood on my hands while I claimed what should’ve been mine. The fantasy fueled me, thrusts turning brutal. Valeria screamed, half pain, half ecstasy, her walls fluttering as she came hard, gushing around me.

EDINA POV It’s hard to tell when it’s day or night in the Twilight Court—always hovering somewhere in between, caught in that breathless moment before the sun tips too far or the stars take full command. But when the air cools just enough to sink into your bones and the wind whispers like it’s trying not to wake something—that’s how you know it’s evening. I shift in the satin sheets, stretching slowly. A weight anchors me. Rhaenan’s arm draped across my waist.

The moment I did, the darkness was filled with them. Finn’s rough thumb against my cheek. Kelly’s massive frame looming over me. “Nova...” I could hear them in the hiss of the steam, their voices merging into a dark, forbidden demand. In my mind, the fantasy bloomed, violent and intoxicating. A soft, broken moan escaped my lips. My hand slid down my wet belly, my fingers parting my aching folds and sliding straight into the slick, dripping heat of my own desire. I was soaking wet, leaking heavily.

They rotated with ruthless hunger. Kai took her ass while Damian continued wrecking her pussy. The double penetration was apocalyptic — both thick cocks rubbing against each other through the thin wall inside her as they pounded her in perfect, brutal sync. Sophia’s screams turned into animalistic, broken moans. Her pussy squirted violently across the floor in powerful jets, soaking the cameras as the entire internet watched her shatter. The degradation deepened. They made her look directly into the main camera while they used her. “Tell them,” Damian demanded, choking her as he slammed into her ass. “Tell your fans you’re a better Blackthorn slut than you are a Kane daughter.”