Angst Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Mishka asked, widening her eyes and Angela turned to her with a little black off-shoulder dress in her hand. “You have this pretty fucking dress. What else do you need, girl?” She raised an eyebrow, and Mishka looked at the dress, blinking her eyes. “Aunt Rose must have put this in my suitcase, and it’s too revealing.” Mishka refused. “I am not going anywhere.” “Ow!!” Angela’s forehead wrinkled with a pained expression, and she held her stomach. “What happened?” Mishka almost shouted, walking to her. “Baby is angry at his aunt, she isn’t letting his mommy enjoy!!” Angela said dramatically, “It’s okay, baby. We will go back to our room and sleep.” Angela said, stroking her belly.

"But I need to remove it for my further activities Angel and while I do them, you can stare at me as much as you want, I don't mind feeding your kinky ass" "I - WHAT!! " ________________________ Hope you liked it(⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡ The night is long, what could possibly be happening with them ? ♡⁠(⁠>⁠ ⁠ਊ⁠ ⁠<⁠)⁠♡ I hope you guys are enjoying, let me know your thoughts 🌹

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

ANGY: i saw my sister killing my parents every night and i was there but i was freeze of fear. AHMET took her in his arms and assured her, ANGY feels so hot and her desire showed up she pushed him into the bed and she sat on him and whispered < i love you and i will never let anyone took you from me> and she bites his lips and then she kissed him with desire and she took off his shirt and kissed his neck and licked his chest when she heard. YURI: what are you trying to do with my master . ANGY turned her head and she saw YURI, she was shocked then she blushed and she lost consciousness, AHMET puts her on his bed and cover her and he slept beside her, he asked YURI to sleep in the backpack.

A growl escaped Angus's lips as he slowly turned his face to stare at me. I could see the glaring red marks of my fingers on his left cheek, and it made me feel proud. The soft girl who always wanted to protect my family at all costs was gone and dead. Right now, I wanted their souls to burn. They were evil and didn't deserve to live another day. Angus seethed, his long canines growing as his claws extended. He was about to attack me, but I was oddly relaxed, my eyes daring him to attempt whatever attack he was planning.

I began, seething, as rage consumed me, but I was suddenly cut short, by a loud stinging smack on my cheek. "You would NOT use that tone with me, you worthless slut!" she shrieked, and my eyes widened, as I gaped at her. I could hardly process what she had done, as my ears were still ringing when I felt her mere inches in front of me. My hair was suddenly pulled backward, tugging it painfully from the root, as she forced me to stare into her eyes. "For your damned information. I am the only woman Angelo prioritizes. You are nothing but a cheap slut, he probably picked from the club or the gutters, and you should know your pl..."

Brayden screamed at the top of his voice. "Of course to have you Baby." Angela smiled walking like a Beauty pageant. She has seen Ashley and needed to intensifies the aura coming from Brayden. "You are mine, you know. I can decide to have you anytime I want." Angela broke the camel back with that statement. Brayden fumed in anger screamed. "I am not yours. I will never be yours. Now take your leave." Brayden shouted, Angela is scared, she has never seen Brayden angry like this. She wants to leave but decide to stay because of Ashley she saw.

Her tongue danced just on the edge of his cock and from time to time, she deep-throated him. Irene raised her eyes to watch him as a moan ripped from his throat and his eyes flutter close. For her, sex had faded into being about power, and right now she had power over him. Over Angel. Mysterious, I-don't-know-his-job-but-maybe-he's-an-assassin-so-my-curiosity-won't-push-me-too-far-to-know- Angel. Angel of the I-bet-he-knows-all-the-martial-arts-in-the-world-and-I-know-he's-a-close-friend-of-Gabe-but-he-lowkey-terrifies-me.

His voice turned dangerously low at the mention of another man. “No, tell me what you want. What you want!” Angela still challenged him, well knowing that she was under his mercy, but she wanted to vent out her pent-up feelings which she had suppressed for years. She thrashed under him, screaming and beating him with her small fists. “What you want….”

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]