911 Fanfiction Buck Transfer Novels & Stories

He thought he could buy himself time with it. He did not understand that I would burn every dollar I owned if it meant getting them back. Marcus watched me as the transfer initiated. “You don’t have to do it this fast. We could have used it as leverage.” “Leverage over who,” I snapped. “He wants to torment me. Not bargain. This is not about the money.” The confirmation pinged on the screen. Transfer complete. I stared at the words until they blurred, refusing to blink until I was certain the system had processed it.

Nigel said. "Okay." Maia responded and followed Nigel's steps. Buck, who had parked the car, didn't know whether to approach or not. Standing across the road, he sent a WhatsApp message to Maia. "Miss, I see you're with Nigel. Do you still need me?" Maia read Buck's message and replied, "You've had a long day too. Go back and rest well." Buck sighed, watching Maia and Nigel walking away. He decided to head back, leaving the two to their conversation and the lively atmosphere of the campus city.

Valery said, and she asked, "are you making the bank transfer today?" "Yeah, just give me one hour, I will transfer the money Into your bank account" Jake said, "Failure to do the transfer on time might lead to serious destruction" Valery said, "I promise you, I will make the bank transfer on time" Jake said, "Waiting for you" Valery said, and she ended up with the phone conversations, and she walked Into the house,

“You have until tomorrow night. After that, the mark chooses on its own. It’ll go to the bond with the strongest connection.” She watched me. “Do you know which bond that is?” I didn’t answer. Rhydian stared at the wall, his usual trick when he didn’t want to show what he was working out. Malek was looking straight at me; I could almost see the calculations behind his eyes, just waiting for me to catch up. “If someone receives the transfer, what’s it like?” I asked Mira. She shook her head. “No one’s ever made it to the transfer before. The account doesn’t say how it feels. Just that the carrier knows when it leaves. Like….” she scanned the page, “like setting down something you carried so l

"I am on shift for the watch." Lynn flashed a sharp smirk from the furs. "Go ahead and pick up." Buck stepped away from the bed, his round, heavy male ass flexing tightly as he bent down to retrieve the device from his pocket. He stared down at the glowing rune on the screen. "It is the head beta," Buck muttered. He tapped the stone to connect the line. "Speak, Rita." The sharp voice of Rita Rumbleford cut through the chamber, her words making Buck's thick length lose its aggressive edge.

Everyone screamed, rushing toward the exit regardless of everything as the scene fell into absolute chaos. Meanwhile, inside my mind, that cold yet beautiful notification sound rang out once again. [Ding—Damage transfer successful.] [Target Chad's left kidney has been conceptually removed, causing acute kidney failure.] [Based on the damage assessment, the host's wealth has increased by 1 billion dollars.] Right at that moment, Chad, who was helped up by several bodyguards, roared at me with a distorted face, "You... you… What kind of tricks are you playing at?!"

Looking into Susan’s eyes Medusa held Buck’s neck and kissed his lips shocking Susan and Buck. Buck was dumbfounded by her actions. Did she really kiss him in front to kitten? For the first time in his life he felt butterflies in his tummy. Her soft lips sucked his bottom lip clumsily making him groan with happiness. Susan covered her mouth looking at the kissing couple. Buck is related to Lucien which explains their identical features. Poison knew about that from the beginning but never told her. She never saw Buck’s real face but knew he is special to Poison. That’s the reason she always told Poison to stay away from Buck because if Buck occupies Poison’s heart then she can never demand an

"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?"

His free hand moved between them, rubbing her clit in firm circles. “Look at me while you read,” he ordered, voice rough with lust. “I want to see your face when you say her greedy fucking demands.” Jessica’s eyes met his, glazed with overwhelming pleasure. Her lips trembled as she continued reading between gasps and cries. “‘The respondent… is to… transfer… all rights to the… Nantucket property… within thirty days…’” Charlie smiled darkly, pounding harder into her dripping cunt, claiming her completely on top of the very document that had once pissed him off.

“I love you peach!” Second period, I was at my wits end. Everyone who approached me got barked at, I couldn’t focus on my work at all. My legs were constantly twitching, and I was sure my face must have looked like thunder. I had completely switched off to all of my surroundings, when Chris tapped me on the shoulder, “WHAT?!” I almost took his head off, but he pointed at the door… suddenly the world came back into focus, and I could smell it again, honey and vanilla. Mila. She was here, but why? And Ebony too, I took a look at Brad, his face lit up when he saw Ebony with Mila. “Excuse me, Mr. Garrett?” Mila spoke up, and my eyes followed her across the classroom, everyone was staring at me,