Annabelle Gesson Fanfic Novels & Stories

I opened the message. Annabel: You shouldn’t be texting me from your mistress’s arms. What? Mistress? She was pushing me to the edge. My fingers flew over the keys Daniel: You love pushing me, huh? I had barely sent the message when hers came in, a series of two photos. Without delay, I opened them. And I lost my mind. The images were sinful. Her outfit left little to the imagination. The color. The cut. My pulse spiked violently. She wore red panties with the words fuck me written across the back. The second picture was worse. Or better. It ignited my entire being. Her fingers were pressed to her clit like she had been touching herself.

Annabelle's POV Face buried deep in the pillow, I laid on my bed and felt the tears quietly run down my cheeks. All the days of agony were heavy in my heart, and no matter how hard I tried the tears would not stop. I understood that seeing me this way was pissing my mother off,considering the fact that I ignored her warnings and advice against marrying Adrien,she kept emphasising on how he wasn’t the perfect man for me.Now here I was, confronting the fallout, pregnant and alone, divorced by the man meant to be loving me.

I scoffed as I sniffed back the stream of tears battling to be revealed to the world through my face. I couldn’t believe his words, he would be juggling between myself and my step-sister. I knew he was strong and brave, but I never knew he was a total dumbass. Zoe’s lingering gaze was on, I mean on Alex. She had been biting her lower lip and scanning him from head to toe lustfully. “I Annabel Danny reject you Alex Christian as my mate from this moment,” I said with a shaky breath. I could see shock written all over him. I was stunned that I could say such a thing though I lacked confidence and it was clear, but I did say it.

my mother said as she leaned across the table towards me as if to get a closer look in my face. I was certain by that time from how hot my face felt that I was blushing wildly. I couldn’t bring myself to meet her eyes because I was scared that she would realize what was going on between Rowan and me. Rowan thrusted his fingers mercilessly against my pleasure spot and I could feel myself inching closer to my climax. I was certain that he was enjoying himself as his fingers continued to tease my insides. I squeezed my eyes tightly shut as I covered my face with my hands while I begged him silently in my mind for him to stop torturing me this way. I couldn’t believe that I was on the verge of c

Sometimes I genuinely hate how well he knows me. I slowly let out a breath. The irritation eases slightly, just enough to make room for an explanation. “Annabelle is borrowing a dress from Jessica,” I finally say to Hunter, who now looks at me critically. I can tell from his posture that he’s waiting, so I continue. “Annabelle had two options she wanted to choose from. Chosen by, and given to her by, Michael.” I pause. Hunter doesn’t need to say anything, I can see in his eyes that he already knows where this is going.

Upon opening W******p, she couldn't believe her eyes—it was indeed Aurora. "Wow! She has changed. I can't believe she could ever be this beautiful. I'm scared Caspian might want to go back to her. I need to do something," she thought. Annabel then took some pictures of herself in bed with Caspian, where they were kissing and all sorts of romance, and sent them to Aurora's W******p. Afterward, she headed straight to the market. Annabel drove to the market and bought some poisonous substances, and a syringe to use to poison Harrison. She had visited the hospital before and knew Harrison's ward well.

I say softly, seeing the deep worry hiding in his eyes. He places his other hand over top mine, and a small moan leaves my lips at the coolness. "It's working!" I exclaim happily, but he only frowns. "I didn't do anything yet, Angel." he tells me, and a small o leaves my lips. "Your touch is cold... like Beau's then." I say, making his eyebrows scrunch together. I watch as he backs away from me before he shuts his eyes and holds his hands out. A yellowish-orange colored mist like magic leaves his hands and covers my body but I feel nothing.

Annalia rolled her eyes as she mulled over something in her head. She moved closer to Adam in a seductive way while touching herself and made an effort to appear sexy in his view. And she knew it had worked as soon as she saw Adam's eyes go a little darker with pleasure. As soon as she was finally able to reach him, Annalia began to gently stroke Adam's body all the way from his torso to her face. As Annalia touched Adam, her hands were so filthy and hot that he could feel his length coming to life. The sundress Annalia wore looked quite innocent, but it was so stinking hot on her. She never misses an opportunity to give Adam a good hard on.

I could see his scorching hot gaze on me, and couldn't help but shiver under his stare, however, before I could react to his stare, all my irritation turned into pain, making me whimper, as I felt like my insides, were torn in that one second before ecstasy took over me as Alexander entered inside me. "I love you, Victoria Carla Gibberson. I finally got you back after all these years." He mumbled absentmindedly before thrusting inside me into a rhythmic bliss as we finally mated to each other and completed the second step of mating.

“It’s not really something I should discuss per say. Are you sure you want to be hearing things like that?” Truth be told, after discovering that Sharon had feelings for Daniel but backed out, she didn’t think it ethical to be talking about how good he was in bed or something like that. Sharon may be alright with her dating him. But still.. “Annabelle.” Sharon smiled holding her hand and squeezing it softly. “ It’s fine. Really. We are all girls here.” “Okay then.” Annabelle replied shyly, a contrast to her usual tough girl demeanor. “ Well,It was kind of nice. But after the second time, let’s just say I had difficulty walking straight for like an hour.” She blushed again as memories from t