Breaking Bad Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Dark Themes: Includes themes of obsession, dub-con (dubious consent), and power imbalance. Non-Consensual Elements: Scenes involving sexual assault, necrophilic undertones (as practiced by the antagonist), and forced submission. Violence: Graphic depictions of violence, physical abuse, and murder. Polyamory/Menage: Explicit sexual encounters involving multiple partners (Reverse Harem/Seven-to-one). Taboo/Incestuous Elements: Mentions of potential incestuous background and "Father-in-law" taboo dynamics (Special Episode). All stories, characters, and events are purely fictional. This work explores the darker desires and raw impulses of its characters.

Sexy. *** Katharina Lopez wasn't a greedy person. There was a reason the top student in the Arts faculty had opened an Only Fans account. If only it were merely a hobby that could give her a comfortable life, she would have preferred it. No, her mom wasn't aware of it, but she had been in debt for years. Every fucking cent she made getting strangers to wank off went to her debtors, and now, all that was left was two million. Which meant that if she took up that offer, she would have paid a quarter of the remaining and oh damn, what she wouldn't do to be free!

I don’t care if this was my last warning. The rain started pouring down as Aiden's car came to a halt next to me. I stared out into the grey abyss, my heart racing with anger and frustration. Aiden,the stupid love sick rich kid, had just confronted me about my ongoing battle with addiction. His words echoed in my mind, demanding to be heard.

“No, you ghosted me! You're the one who was too depressed to reach out to your sister.” My heart squeezed in my chest. “And you were too full of yourself to understand that,” I retorted. “I got out of therapy over a year ago, Eve. You weren't there throughout that time, but I'm totally fine now and yet you keep treating me like I'm some broken egg you're trying to fix.” “You can't fix a broken egg.” A voice chipped in from the next table. “Exactly!” I agreed. I didn't even turn to the person but since we were doing loud voices and everyone was in our business now, I might as well just fill them in.

“They don’t exist.” She chuckled. “You have weirder imagination, Percie.” I stood up. “You have no idea. That woman here before, I think of her as a zombie with a horn and fangs. She has no brains, but she whispers to everyone and takes them to her lair, then eats their brains, skins them, then drains their blood, and throws them afterward.” She giggled. Did she just giggle? ”You’re gonna be a good writer, Percie.”

“I’m not going to hurt you.” “I don’t know that. You say you aren’t going to hurt me, but the way you act sometimes hurts me. One day you treat me like you want me. Then the next you’re telling people I don’t mean anything to you. That we are only friends. I can’t take that. Not from you. I’m already broken, Dmitry. But you the power to shatter me.” His eyebrows wrinkled together. “Dani. For days now, I have been trying to tell you how I feel.”

I keep asking my mother the cause of his death as it was so sudden for my young self to understand anything but no answer ever came out of her and I eventually gave up and tried to move on. However, the pain never left, it's always there with me. Every single day it grows and grows to the point that all I was feeling was numbness of pain. I started doing all things that rebellious teenagers would do. I kind of do it to its extreme level. I have a friend, who is just like me and I trusted her with my whole life but that's what I am wrong with. I shouldn't have trusted her or anyone that I've met before. And I realize how fucked up my life is and slowly I wanted my normal life back but it was

Third Person's POV Thaddeus didn't understand what he had done wrong. His mate wouldn't let him touch him, and the way he jerked his arm out of his hold hurt. His heart ached; he felt like the biggest failure. It was becoming more obvious that Aiden blamed him for what happened to him. He must be disappointed that his mate couldn't protect him. What kind of Alpha can't protect his Luna? Thaddeus wondered as he reached down to rub the phantom pain in his leg, just to realize he couldn't feel it. Another harsh reminder of how useless he is. Thaddeus growled as he swiped everything off his desk with one swoop of his arm.

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*