911 Fanfiction Buck Novels & Stories

Buck smirked and looked up abruptly before laughing maniacally. Wilbur stopped reaching for chips and asked, "Is it that funny?" "It is." Buck nodded hard, and he was tearing up from laughing. He asked, "Did you know that Brian worked for me? You killed him, but I gave you free chips. Now it's raining, and you're in my car eating chips. Don't you think it's hilarious? How can you do this to me?" Wilbur stared at Buck. Suddenly, the smile on Buck's face gradually froze. They stared at each other. Three seconds later, the right door of the car was blown away with Wilbur flying out of the car.

I ask a bit stunned and she nods with a sober expression. "Is this right?" I ask and she nods, pecking my lips right after. We let the passion and desire rule us as we fall on the bed. Zach Buck just has to do this. I need him to. Its embarrassing having Jay run away. He missed his marriage. Buck just has to accept this. He doesnt have much of a choice. "Oh dearest alpha, Buck seems so easy to convince." Lora walks in majestically with her seductive smile.

’ *And I suppose you want us to sit back and wait until she does while the bastard embarrasses our mate in front of the entire school. ‘No,’ I growled back, hoping he’d let this go ‘I want us to earn her trust so she doesn’t feel like she has to fight him alone. I want her to realise that I’m here for her, for anything she wants.’ *Goddess, you’re such a fucking sap. We should’ve ripped his throat out when we had the chance* Tell me about it. “Are you hungry?” I asked, shifting my focus back to my mate.

No reframing it into something cleaner. The future Alpha was returning from the mountain bloodied and unsteady, and the girl he had spent weeks humiliating was the one helping keep him upright. Lisa felt heat crawl up the back of her neck despite the cold. Adrian must have felt the attention too, because he tried to pull away. It happened subtly at first — a shift in weight, an attempt to straighten and take more of the burden onto the injured leg. The moment he did, pain cut through him sharp enough that the bond jolted and he almost lost his footing.

Lynn gasped out as Buck gripped his chest roughly, dragging his mouth down to suck greedily at one dark point. "Yes, Alpha. Take it." Lynn arched his spine, pushing his hard, flat stomach directly against Buck's growing erection. His fingers tangled in the short hair at the back of Buck's head, holding the alpha close while Buck bit and sucked at the skin. Buck swiveled his head, licking a wet trail across the omega's chest before opening his jaws wide to take the tight flesh between his teeth. Lynn's deep whimpers echoed loudly off the stone walls of the chamber as Buck pressed him back against the wall.

Liesel-You remember Ingrid and our Pup are on your back. Buck-I am aware. I am trying to get to the village over the border. The faster I get there the faster I can get you both inside a café and Bär is hoping a hotel room. Liesel-So he just wants between Ingrid’s legs. Buck-He wants to feel her. But can we remember he is a teenage boy. Sex is really all he thinks about. Every once and while he can focus on Kingdom matters, but mostly he just wants sex.

"Not always. Let's say that you're just unlucky. So are we good now? Or you wish to continue this zipping and padlock game?" "No, no! We're good." he hastily said. "Good then. By the way, welcome to Psycho squad. If you work hard enough, you can be our main jungler someday and no, unless we don't want you anymore. You aren't allowed to leave." He nodded and she patted his shoulder. "I'll talk to my friends. You'll get to play with us tomorrow in MCL. One of them will go solo." "Okay." he nodded. "Will you please have some spine? You don't know how to complain? You are a fox shifter. Have some spine. Even Elena, a rabbit shifter, has so much spine in arguments. Why are you so timid?"

“I’m... I’m fine...” “You're bleeding to death!” I sobbed, tears spilling onto his cheek. A faint, breathless smirk managed to touch his lips despite the agonizing pain. “You... you always say that, little wolf...” “Because you're always jumping in front of lethal attacks for me!” I cried, holding his face in my trembling hands. “I am terrified, Buck! I can't lose you!” Buck reached up with a bloody hand, covering my fingers on his cheek. His grip was warm, grounded, and intensely fierce. “Don't be scared,” he whispered, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that burned through the gloom.