Novel & Cerita Adult Fanfic

As usual, all the students are looking at us, mostly looking at Cream or the others, no one ever really looks at me or maybe I can't see it because I'm always looking at the floor but all of a sudden when Coco suddenly turns and says "Ah, Caramel!" I jump a little, Cream's hand being the only thing holding in me place as I say "Y-Yeah?" He's carrying up his phone "A fanfiction about us both is ranking number one in fanfic on W*****d!" A visible cringe shows on my face as I say "U-Us?" Chocolate turns around completely, now walking backwards as he says "Yep! Me and you! Yeah, yeah, I know I can't like kiss you or whatever but in this book, you really like sex! Which isn't a lie, you literally

"You wanted to escape getting married to me so bad, that you washed me with insults in front of my Dad. That was mortifying." My face heated in embarrassment. The waiter brought wine and I took a sip from my glass quickly before mumbling. "Ah yeah. I did that. Sorry about that." "Oh it's fine," he laughed. "So, I'm guessing you were inspired by the ten fanfictions written on our names?" I almost spat the wine in my mouth all over the table. "Do we have fanfictions? What the hell?" He shrugged. "Should I pretend I hate them too?"

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.

Anna was left in the care of her godmother, I won’t expose her to sex scenes until she is 18. Time has passed, a lot of sex has happened, Anna grew beautifully, being a perfect futanari and everything went perfectly. We all lived happily ever after! Or did we?

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

“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!”

The vulnerability of the position made her blush, but the anticipation was intoxicating. Adrian ran his hands over her ass, appreciating the view. "So fucking perfect." Then he was entering her again from behind, and the new angle made her gasp. He felt even bigger this way, hitting spots that made her see stars. Adrian set a punishing pace, his hips slapping against her ass with each thrust. One hand tangled in her hair, pulling her head back, while the other gripped her hip hard enough to leave bruises. "This what you wanted?" he growled. "Wanted me to fuck you like this? Make you mine?"

The beautiful, intoxicating fantasy she had built over the last two months hadn't just ended—it had warped into a permanent, inescapable golden cage. She was no longer just the secret lover or the cherished little sister. She was a permanent fixture in a broken, hollow pact, bound to the dominant man who had engineered her madness from the very beginning, all while her sister watched from across the hall. "So, I get to do these things with… Adrian?" Lisa whispered. ​Her voice was so incredibly quiet, a fragile thread of sound that barely carried across the gap between the sofa and the armchair. She kept her head down, her chin tucked into the fold of her denim jacket as if she could physical

I asked. He looked at me and rolled his eyes, “Three months, perhaps.” He answered. “You have the worse luck getting sex, now Anna is going to date you, but won’t let you touch her.” I said. “That’s hilarious.” I added. He turned facing the ceiling, he laughed “You’re crazy” he said to me. “I could get sex if I want, I could get down with any girl in a club if I ever wanted.” “You have been sex-starved Andy. How about we do it together?” I said looking at his face “It won’t be weird, we have known each other for long, its better hooking up with a stranger just to get pleasure.”

, He was daring to make such questions and pointing them in front of the emperor. " Mate or not... doesn't matter. Maybe a beta can't have ve ma o is free to date me and marry another beta. But I am an Alpha, and no book says that I can't date or marry a Beta. To be more accurate, no book says an alpha can only have an omega as his partner. I know you all have your thoughts and opinion, so I won't tell you to change your perspective. But I do hope that you will not interfere in my business ". Amelia stopped by the flower garden, and Ashley was by her side. She was happy for putting those rapists in prison. But it wasn't the end yet. The real thing has just started.