Buffy And Spike Fanfics Novels & Stories

BRYAN’S POV Until now, it seems like what happened earlier is so unreal. Fiancee? What nonsense is that? She doesn't even have a boyfriend. She's an NBSB(no boyfriend since birth), for cry out loud. And now someone will suddenly come out and introduce himself as her fiancee?! Maybe Alex just planned that because he found out what Gian and I did? There is a possibility that she is doing this to avoid me? That's right, Bryan! That guy is not Alex's fiancee.

He whispers back, much closer than before. I smirk, and then I notice his gaze dropping to my lips as he slowly licks his bottom lip. Ooh la la, let me go get my popcorn! Buffy chimes in out of nowhere. No smutting until I get back! Wow. The fact that I actually envisioned her doing all that extra stuff in my head just now speaks volumes. I must be going crazy. "No," I reply confidently. "More like Punky over there will kill us both if we don't stop while we're ahead."

he looked back at her. “Anyways, the harsh sound of the men spooked Buffy from the corner she had been hiding. I wasn’t paying much attention to my surroundings and had no idea that she was there but then the sounds of their voices and footsteps got closer. All of a sudden, I saw this blur movement of a streaking whirlwind. I looked around and saw Buffy running straight at me; I opened my arms to pick her up before the men could hear the sound of her movement but Buffy was having none of it. She leapt right at me and I swear to you, she was shivering so badly I was afraid for a moment that she would have a seizure; if that’s a thing that cat has. In her agitation, she dug her7 nails deep int

i begged tracing my finger across my bare neck. Spike's eyes darkened with desire as he leaned in, his fangs grazing my skin before sinking into my neck. The sensation was unlike anything I had ever experienced, a mix of pleasure and pain that sent me over the edge. I cried out his name as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me. Spike gripped my hips tighter, slowing my movement as he drank from me. He pulled away my blood on his lips, and he stared into my eyes before pulling me into another heated kiss. The taste of my blood on his lips only fueled our passion further.

I laughed when they said hateful things about him, he should've been there. We ordered so many sweet snarks until we couldn't eat anymore. Then we continued to talk about school. About our favorite teachers and favorite students. Who would've thought Tephanie liked Bruce Arturo, the hot Spanish jock she took dancing classes with. Tephanie is wired.....in a cool way. We hadn't realized how fast the time ran until i glanced at my phone and saw that the time was 5:27pm! We spent nearly four hours at Ammie's!

During his spontaneous vacation in South Africa, Daniel stumbles into Nina's vibrant club. Their instant chemistry ignites a passionate night, leading to hot sex. As the night unfolds, they discover a passion that ignites their souls. They were supposed to have just one night, but Daniel finds what he wishes for in a short companion, and he invites her to spend his vacation with him to explore their intoxicating connection. #SteamyNight #hookup #bar #mature #strangers #vacation #goodtime #FantasyFulfilled #Interracial #adults

Mehanda’s breath caught as the wolf trotted closer, silent and commanding. He stopped at the railing and let out a low huff. Slowly, Mehanda reached out. Her fingers sank into his thick, warm fur. The bond snapped into focus, a glowing thread of emotion. She felt Spike’s devotion, his relief, his overwhelming love. “You’re beautiful,” she whispered, burying her face in his the fur of his neck. Spike rumbled, licking her cheek, then turned to the moon and howled. The sound echoed across the valley, full of triumph.

Kasen paced his living room, Spike on the sofa with his feet resting on the coffee table, beer in one hand, TV remote in the other. “Kasen, sit down, man. You’re making me seasick with your back and forth.” He stopped and stared at him. “Thanks for your help. Wait ‘til you meet your mate and can’t figure out one goddamn thing. I’ll be there with my beer and remote.” Spike sighed. “You’re making such a big deal out of this. Just take her on a sunset picnic where you’ll have privacy and can do the wild thing again.” The beta pumped his hips up and down on the sofa, humming the apropos song.

"My sex life is none of your concern, Buffy. It is none of your group's concern, so give it a rest." "Or what?" Buffy's eyes narrowed. I wished she would watch the road. "Thunderdome, Bitch!" I grinned. Oh, she tried. She tried really hard to stay angry with me. "I hate you," she snickered. She pulled out her phone and handed it to me. It was a picture of Buffy, Katrina, Tessa, Desiree and some woman who looked familiar standing, or kneeling, behind a pile of dead animals. All the ladies had bows, knives and camo gear.

Despite the fact that Spike didn’t want a mate, he couldn’t help but be attracted to her because of the particular relationship they shared as mates. Spike voiced his disagreement with the ridiculous concept of having a mate by stating, “I don’t want to have a mate, and I won’t meet that person.” He was sceptical that the mate thing could bring about a genuine shift in how he felt about the other individual. After all, he had witnessed her mother and father, who were a couple but were eventually divorced from one another. His father sighed as he observed his response and pleaded with him, “Please Spike, just try meeting her, and maybe it will change your ideas once you have seen the lady tha