Angel Fanfics Novels & Stories

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

Instead, Finn's face appeared right in front of hers. “What are you doing, Angel.” “Fuck off,” Angel pushed Finn’s face away from her. She snorted, trying to hide her blush from her nosy best friend. “Your face is so red. What were you thinking? You look like a horny virgin.” “Shut your damn mouth, Finn. Get away from me," Angel pushed Finn's face away from her and shifted her body to the right. She still hadn't recovered from her fantasy of dancing with her boss. That damn Finn had ruined her imagination.

Her attention was more on the door rather than the screen and she did not see the odd looks she was getting. “I never knew that you were a baseball fan.” Riffraff said after they entered and stopped by her chair. “I’m really not.” “And yet, you’re searching through today’s games.” He smirked. Angel stared at the screen guiltily. Nan laughed while Mel tried to hide her own laughter. “She’s trying to expand her knowledge and tastes.” Taz offered. “Exactly.” Angel agreed. “I knew that I liked you.” “It’s a good thing too.” Riffraff added.

He will come back into his life and Claire will not stop him. Zane wanted to talk to Anna. He can not just leave her without telling them anything, but what will he tell her? That he is going into a world that no one knows about or he is going with a girl who has a superpower. He doesn't even know what Claire is. What does a Lycan mean? Yes, he has seen movies and read about the supernatural but it was just for fun and all of it seems just fiction. He took a deep breath... Zane typed a text to Anna. It is the best way to do it...

Anderson shouted angrily at me. I looked at her, with my eyes widened in amusement. Now, I know that my angel has got this feisty attitude from her mother. But I don't think my angel as my slut or whore. She is my princess, my girl! I want her to be my queen! I want to give her all the happiness of the world. I want to grow old with her. She is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. I want to protect her and keep her safe. She is mine to keep. How the hell can they think that I am going to make her my slut? No, I can never do that! I want her to be my wife, my soulmate, my love!

Fane smiled bitterly and pried further. “Well. That’s won’t work either. You’re more than enough. “ Selena wrapped her arms around fane in return and pressed her face into Fane’s chest. Her face was red and adorable. “Silly, you’re more than enough too!” In the distance, Lana, who was standing near the door, sneakily took a picture of the lovey-dovey couple in the garden and sent it to the message group. In this group, there were Nine Great Gods of War, except Fane.

Lucifer asserted, tucking his hands inside his sweatpants and stomped towards the door. "Thank you so much! Really!" She appreciated. But he ignored her and shuts the door behind him. Angela sat there without letting go of her rusty smile. 'Is he a tsundere?' Angela wondered. She tossed those thoughts away and opened messenger on her phone, and texted her bestie, Bethany Addams. [Hey Beth! You there?"] [No! I am dead! Hmph!] [I am so sorry girl! I was on low bat TT TT]

“Do you wanna hear more fucked up ones where you—you both tease me? Where I bend you over my bike and breed you? Or the one where I find you in the woods and take you?” His voice had a dark edge to it when he whispered the last fantasy, making my dick press against the zipper. I looked at Anna, her pupils dilated as I leaned closer and added to Caleb’s fantasy, “Imagine being scared and alone at night in the woods. No one but us running after you with the promise to fuck you and breed you if you’re caught, and you can do nothing but take it like a good girl. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, angel?” Anna peered at me through her lashes, her neck bobbing as she swallowed. “I…”

tears fresh, climax earth-shaking squirting grass-flood, milking his bellowed eruption deepest yet. Collapsed entwined, fantasies fully lived, Anita's virgin world shattered gloriously into wedded kink eternity, into wedded kink eternity. Garden dews settled heavier as Liam rolled her onto side, spooning close, cock nestling hot between thighs, but rest was tease. His hand snaked front, fingers circling clit lazily building anew while whispering, "Tell me another fantasy now." Anita shivered, voice breathy recounting rope suspension, candle wax. He grinned dark, carrying her indoors naked trail of fluids.