Bonanza Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Her legs gave up, but he held her firm, continued, until he also with a deep, animal moan in her. Hot and pulsating he gets deep inside her. For a moment, they remained so – connected, heavy breathing, welded. Then he slowly retreated, turned her back to herself and kissed her tenderer as before. His forehead leaned against her. “You’re driving me crazy, Lena Moreau,” he muttered. “And this is only the Start.” Lena smiled weakly, still trembling. But after the lust the reality back. Your secret. The files on their laptop. The mission they have

Theme first thing she noticed was the two horns in Bana's head. “I am Lady Bana,” the woman said smoothly. “I’ve come to offer you a proposal.” “So, I’m guessing you’re the one who pulled me into this weird dream?” Dika asked. Lady Bana nodded her head. “Yes. Like I said, I have a proposal for you and you will like it.” “And what’s that?” Dika asked, her tone sharp. “Join me,” Lady Bana said simply. “Help me destroy Nyxoria.” Dika blinked. “Wait, Nyxoria as in my friend Nyxoria? That Nyxoria?”

Nathan POV Knowing that Gianna was eavesdropping on the conversation I was having with her parents was plain luck. If I didn't sense her behind the door due to the mate bond between us, I might have said yes to her father's suggestion. My mate bond with Gianna is weak, and I'm the only one between us who still feels it because I didn't accept her rejection and Alpha Axel hasn't marked her yet. I don't know what he is waiting for, but I'm glad that he hasn't fully claimed Gianna yet, which means that I still have the chance to restore the bond and the relationship we once had. Even without Mr. Benton's deal, I had my own plans for Gianna.

And I can hear silent sobs coming from the phone. "Peter Barone is La Reina's brother and the man I was betrothed to. Why Benedetto, why bring him up?Why now?" "I'm sorry, Bianca, I was reading Mama's will. I didn't mean to upset you." "I gotta go." I hear Bianca say before the line goes dead. Well, that was weird. I close my computer and set it into the chair beside me. Rubbing my temples with a headache, I close my eyes and set back. It's going to be a long flight.

How the fuck did I get so lucky? I glance back over at my girl as I approach the bar, her eyes twinkling, head thrown back on a laugh as she chats with Vienna. She’s so fucking beautiful it hurts. Vanessa Diaz, my muse, my light. My mate. “Congrats on the enforcer gig,” Miles says as he slides up beside me, holding out his fist. I bump my knuckles into his, the corner of my mouth ticking up. “Thanks, bro.” Grabbing a fresh cup off the top of the stack, I pick through the bottles scattered on top of the bar until I land on a decent vodka, screwing off the top.

the girl guided. “Boyfriend,” Boma said. “I bless you with the kind of boyfriend- in- in my life.” “His name, please. Add it.” “I bless you with- may you have a boyfriend like Donovan.” “Thanks, but Donovan who?” Boma hesitated. “I need the blessing to be specific.” The girl said pleadingly. “Because there is more than one Donovan in the world.” “Okay. Donovan Garrett” “So be it. Thank you.” The girl said excitedly, hugging Boma before exiting the restroom.

Cain patted her on the back as he broke the hug in the process, “enjoy that, it might be the only one you would get in ten years.” He walked around as he observed the entire cabin. “How’s our little friend, he seems quiet today.” “Huh? Little friend? What friend?” Eliza asked,her fingers tying little knots at the hem of her shirt. “What do you mean what friend? I am talking about the houndra.” “Oh, the houndra we still have that?” Cain paused. Something was not right with Eliza. He knew his daughter and she was a lot of things, one thing that she was not was slow and right now, Eliza was acting extremely slow.”

Summer dresses were almost a year round outfit. The bar was too crowded. Probably over capacity, but nobody had started kicking us out. Our last week here. The last four years had been filled with some seriously wild shit, but we never got in trouble. Branka claimed it was because her brother had connections everywhere. Alessandro Russo. He didn’t even remember me or the whole incident on my eighteenth birthday. I was so nervous and excited that day. Branka and I couldn’t wait to get to the University of California, Berkeley. We shared a birthday and celebrated at my parents’ home that day.

Realization of all finally beginning to sink into her mind. "I just thought he was a dick." Bane growled at her, forcing Renee to step deeper into the corner. He turned to Keira. "SHUT..UP." He blurted. "This has gone on too long." Renee responded. "What is going on?" Renee moved a little closer, curiosity probably nipping at her. "You two belong together. You are his mate. You two have a bond! You two are meant to be together." "Thats stupid."

I found them on the couch, fucking each other like two horny dogs. Not even in the bedroom but on the couch screaming. Cole, my boyfriend of three years, was tangled up with my sister Dana like the world was ending and they were each other's last chance at survival. His hands in her hair, her head thrown back like that of a whore.. The birthday cake I'd spent two hours baking sat in my hands, still warm, with "Happy Birthday, Baby" written across the top in blue frosting. I had come home early to surprise him, but I was the one who got surprised instead.