Banana Fish Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She was his mate, and instead of loving her, he banished her when she killed the love of his life...

It was just the two of them after the midwife had left, his wife frowning and looking away, her back still leaning on the head of the bed. Alternatively, Davino's face appears perplexed and burdened; his life decisions are heavy right now; should he peel the mango for his wife or waste the mango sent by Kim; this mango has traveled many paths but must be replaced with bananas that have been in this room for a long time. Bananas had been on the menu from the start. "That's fine!" Davino sighed as he considered fulfilling the wish of his beloved wife. "Are you planning on bribing me?" Safira was curious.

I immediately fetched my phone out of my purse and began to gaze at the screen, pretending to be texting someone. "I can see that you do not like Imani at all. Why?" Lucian started. I sighed and dropped my phone on my laps. "Well, first of all she does not give off good vibes at all. I think the reason your mother brought her here is so she can make her snatch you away from me." I blurted out. To my uttermost surprise, Lucian burst into laughter. I tried hard to understand what he was laughing about. I clearly had not cracked any jokes, so what was so funny to him?

I was having a hard-on for Esmeralda again. Just like yesterday, my fat cock wouldn't stop nudging when I watched Esmeralda from my window eating some bananas that were given to her by Jade and Madam Dora. She ate them so skilfully, so delicately, unconsciously running the tip of her tongue up and down on the banana, and sucking the top of the banana, making me imagine my cock as the banana, letting moans slip from my lips. Luckily, I was alone. "That's the spirit, Kade," Tyson's annoying voice teased me again, causing me to groan in frustration.

“As for my healer, Raja, I know she hates chocolate that is why I baked a banana cake for her instead since I found a lot of it in the kitchen.” “You gotta be kidding me,” Fiona said, “Why didn’t you tell me you baked a different flavor? I need to taste it.” She said as she stood up from the stool that she was sitting on and headed straight for the fridge. “How many flavors did you bake?” Merik asked as he took a bite from the chocolate cake in front of him. “What the actual fuck!” He said shouting. “Manners,” Fiona said as she turned to face him, with the banana cake in one hand. “Apologize,” Fiona insisted.

"Am I not reserved enough? You haven't even seen my boldness... Why not we give it a try?" Come on! I don't want to live in embarrassment... Mango's face flushed red as she got really shy. Nathaniel's heart skipped a beat and he leaned forward to give her a kiss as he saw how adorable she was. Mango was so flustered that her face turned fiery red. Stop fooling around... "Alright, I'll fool around with you only when we get home." "As they were talking, the waiter served them a set of banana fritters."

“ Now I want you to listen carefully. You've only seen the good in me, Liv. The good part that tried to win you back as gently as I could, but that's done. I don't know how to be gentle anymore. It's time for you to see the other version of me, where I don't have to PRETEND to be good for you. Where I don't have to take it slow with you. Maybe now you'll realize how insanely obsessed I am about you.” I shook my head. I didn't want to let his words get to me. His grip on me loosened a bit, so I took the opportunity to plant my feet on the cushions, trying to lift myself away from him. Big mistake. His fingers shoved inside me without warning, sharp and sudden. A strangled gasp ripped from my

It isn’t helping much. I stare out the window until a hand lands gently on my lap. It’s a slight touch, but my body is quick to react to it like the flip of a switch. I peel it off with an embarrassed smile. Rhys frowns in confusion. My heart is on the verge of jumping out of my throat as I whisper the word I thought I would never use. "Pineapples." Rhys blinks. It takes him a few moments to register the safe word.

The girl? I turned around, still a little wary, only to be met with the soft, feminine beauty in my bed. Diana. “How did she…” ‘You have the memory of a fish,’ Bane tsked. ‘Well, how do you know fish have short memory?’ I asked him as the memory of me lowering her onto my bed, and then deciding to sleep in the same bed, came into view. Of course, I was the one who did this. ‘Trust me…they do.’

" My anger erupted in an instant, completely overwhelming my reason. Because I loved him, I had tolerated his lingering feelings for Cecilia. I had even accepted him caring for her. Yet, his words felt like a hard slap to my face. It was both painful and humiliating. Lucas froze, as if he wasn't expecting such a strong reaction from me, who had always indulged him. He came back to his senses and snarled, "What on earth are you doing, Fiona? I'm not asking for your opinion. I'm notifying you." His brows knitted together as he looked at me, whose face was flushed crimson, with annoyance. "Besides, just because I married you doesn't mean my body belongs to you. I don't need your permission to h