Basement Yard Fanfic Novels & Stories

His chest heaved as he smelled her. Damn girl! She was now at the door and one thing led to another in that naughty brain of hers, that she let the key drop to the floor. She picked it up slowly as if doing a slow motion challenge and Bryce massaged his cock, unable to help it. "F*ck! Mel!" He cursed under his breath, not realizing how they come this far. They haven't even thrown a flirtatious glance at each other before, but they seem to break a huge barrier between them today.

He sat down with me on top of him and before he even settled down, I was riding him, bouncing up and down with reckless, wild passion. "I am cumin," I whispered breathlessly as I kept on bucking wildly against him. "Cum for me, Yulia!" He commanded. "Give me everything!" I gladly obeyed and before I knew it, I was squirting on his cock as I convulsed with orgasm. He came seconds later and our body liquid mixed together. The scent filled the whole living room as we both caught our breath. Yara sighed in satisfaction. I felt a sharp pain on my shoulder as Iran bit into me. I knew that it was the Lycan because Issa would never do that.

He sighed, he faced the door, hovered his hands on the handle – contemplating something. “What is in the basement anyway that you don’t even want to open it?” I could hear the annoyance in Leah's voice. “Something alright?”, Tyson replied back in annoyance. “Even you would back away and not want to open the door if you knew what it was.” “Well, what kind of something is it?”, I asked now really curious about this something they keep on saying. “It’s…” Mike started again for the third time. He took off his round-rimmed glasses and rubbed his face, combing his hair, letting it sit on top of his hair. “The fidi is in its deep slumber in the basement.”

Ember’s POV – Basement “Hey! Where the hell are you guys?” Ember’s voice cracked against the damp, suffocating air of the basement. Her throat burned, but she screamed louder, her rage bleeding into desperation. “I don’t know what you want, but you should just kill me instead! Come on, kill me now, you old piece of shit!” Her words echoed off the cold walls, bouncing back taunting her. Suddenly, heavy footsteps stormed down the stairs. The door to the basement slammed open, and Martina stormed in, her eyes flashing fury.

Jean looked at her with an innocent look, "It's not my fault." Jenny reached out and poked him on the forehead. "It's your fault. Don't think about it. Eat quickly." ... Then, in a dark basement, where there was silence, there was a sudden sound of high heels hitting the ground. It was rhythmic, and it was getting closer. Snap, the light was turned on and the basement was lit up. Alana raised her hand and fanned it in front of her nose. The smell of blood and the pungent stench in the air made her nauseous several times.

he was made her pussy pulse and if she didn’t have him now,by dinner she would probably just jerk off at the table to make pussy feel better. As the sun set, casting long shadows through the windows, she made her move. Seizing a moment when no one was looking, she grabbed his gloved hand and whispered, 'Basement. Now.' They slipped away, the basement door closing with a soft click, sealing them in a world of dim light and dusty air. The space was cluttered with forgotten relics old board games, stacked boxes, and that worn-out couch that had seen its share of secrets. She pushed him against the cool concrete wall, her fingers fumbling with his costume, the Velcro giving way to reveal his ton

I'm pleased I wasn't the culprit because it happened once. The basement lies underneath the tunnel, which is really attractive. This location ranks right after my home as my favorite spot on earth. The tunnel's metal construction was made of very cool-to-the-touch metal thanks to the AC. Elias argued that the basement wasn't concealed enough, so Dean built it in response. Typically, Elias works with people he believes have potential or stand out from other supernaturals. Although I didn't believe mine was exceptional, Elias, of course, disagreed. I was aware that my mother was partially from two other species, if not fully, but I never gave it much attention until I released my first fire in

“ Well, if you're gonna be all lovey-dovey, you gotta be careful, unless you wanna have a baby, which by the way, I think will be a great thing. I think I'll make a great uncle, don't you think so too?” “ Nobody is making any baby for you, at least not for now”, she retorted. “ I better head out. See you later”. “ Bye”. I walked out of the door, and into the elevator. While still in the elevator, Basil's text came in. “ Good morning love. How was your night? Hope you slept well?” He wrote. “ Good morning babe. My night was good, and I'm pretty sure I slept like a baby. How about you? How's your stitches coming up?” I typed and pressed send.

''He nods. I go upstairs to the room where the boy was, I let out a sigh at that. ''One more problem. Tom will definitely want that boy, and I won't be able to do anything but accept it. I end up laughing to myself. This is Love. **** I go down to the basement after changing my clothes, open the door and see the worms hanging in the air. ''Hello worms, I hope you are comfortable.''I smirk. ''Go to hell, you piece of shit.''A blonde says.

If I could, if it were up to me, I would gift her the damn universe. The boys led us out of the office and walked us to the back until we left the house. Xander let us into the basement which was built on the other side of the house, and we climbed down. The stench of blood and ooze was suffocating, and I covered my nose with my hand as we delved deeper. Xander and Verzi didn’t even flinch. I swear these guys were more crazier than I had thought. “It stinks,” Ari whined, and I held her by the hand. We arrived at the leveled ground of the basement, and a tremor tore through me when I took in the sight in front of me.