Cambrian Beckett Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Speculation? They’re practically writing fan fiction at this point.” Beck perked. “Do we get royalties?” Myla elbowed him lightly on the chest. “Do not encourage them.” “Oh, I’m encouraging.” Beck wiggled his eyebrows. “They think I’m your mistress. I feel so sexy.” Hayden laughed, shaking his head as he pulled his wife’s legs onto his lap and started massaging her feet, his eyes still stuck in the screen. Then the screen changed again, and this time it was worse. Old grainy military shots of Jared and Beck in uniform, posing in the desert with their squad.

Samael states, walking toward my door as I lick my lips, watching his fine ass walk away, "Luka, I've got a spare suit you can borrow." I glance at Luka and see his eyes are locked onto Samael's ass as well, "Uh, yeah." He replies, jogging out of my room to catch up to Luka. "Maybe we should skip brunch," Beckett states, drawing my attention to him, or I should say, his member that's right above my lips; if I leaned down a little, I could kiss the tip.

I don't want Ronnie to fall who loves someone else. And like she said, Cassandra is an angel so there's no chance she will even entertain the idea of dating a human. They don't even approve of my relationship with Sky so I doubt they are open to the idea of dating humans. But even though I know this, I also know what I saw between Cassandra and a sleeping Ronnie. If there are feelings involved they aren't one sided. Once I'm back in my own room I decide to take a bath. After what Amelia and Nikolina told me about Aurora going on a rampage with my body I feel the need to clean myself.

While I was sucking my wife's fingers, her other hand begins to rub my cock, which stirred me up even more. Jessblue is an addiction you can't get enough of, every Bampire’s fantasy. "She tastes magnificent, my love. Now, kiss me.” And she does. The mixture of her orgasm and her blood brings adrenaline to my body. "Thank you for this treat, Candice." "Cameron, the next orgasm she has, you will drink from her neck, and I will allow you to touch her as you feed on her," Candice says before walking back to Jessblue. JessBlue

To make sure that he won't kill anyone or he can't go back to the human world, I cruelly ate his heart in my cambion's form. "I am Adoneram, the son of a Cambion!" I shouted and a clear blue sky slowly covers the dark grey one. Yennifer saw how brave his beloved is. She ran closer and wrapped her arms around her beloved. "I love you!" Yennifer said and kiss him even he was on his cambion form. Adoneram looked down to sealed her lips with his kiss too. "I love you too, Yen!" He whispered in between his kisses on her. Right next to them was Gerald. He cleared his throat and both of them stop. They look confused. They were worried that Gerald will interfere again.

The ticking timebomb might just be on the verge of detonation. Samuel got up from the floor rather slowly with the heavy-- yet unsuccessful breaths of someone who had the wind knocked out of them. Despite this, his eyes held a wild and almost cruel gleam to them-- the color blue had never looked so ugly to Claude, "I'm gonna kill you...."

The building didn't feel like a home, but rather like the headquarters of someone who could buy the government for fun. The elevator doors opened, revealing the penthouse. Xavier Beckett was waiting. He was wearing dark gray casual pants and a dark sweater with the collar half open. Like most Lycan aristocrats, his eyes had a distinctive violet hue. This morning, they looked almost silver in the sunlight streaming through the large windows. His gaze dropped to the Cartier box… then back to my face. "You've been crying." I blinked. "Rough night?" he asked quietly. "Is this your way of showing sympathy?"

My heart pounded so hard it echoed in my ears. But he didn’t stop. Like some unhinged beast, he tugged at the hem of my top, determined to strip away my dignity. “Vivian… We can’t let this happen.” My lips barely moved as I mumbled under my breath. “No way… I can’t bear the child of a beast.” And then it hit me…I’d forgotten he could hear my thoughts. His eyes darkened, and a crooked, dangerous smirk curled on his lips. “Beast?” His voice dropped, low and feral. “Hmmm… then I’ll show you exactly what kind of beast I am.”

Blood glistened on the edges of his jagged teeth, his gaze darker and more feral than ever. "D-Darling… you're back," Celie stammered, her body trembling as she tried to force a show of wifely devotion in front of me. But the moment her hand reached for his arm, it snapped. A spray of scarlet arced across the screen. Gideon's eyes burned red. His jaws worked ceaselessly, chewing. "No!" The three of them screamed. In her terror, Celie shoved our parents forward, offering them up like sacrifices. "Darling, I was wrong! Eat them first. Please, not me! Eat them first!"

I walked ahead, a mix of mild exasperation and fondness washing over me. Rain Beckett was a guy I had met down in Seattle. We had both just graduated from college and, as it turned out, actually grew up in the same hometown. We hit it off almost instantly. Because he was a few months younger than me, he used it as an absolute excuse to follow me around all day, constantly calling me his “favorite senior.” Rain chattered relentlessly as he followed me right into the residential courtyard. “Wow, Sera, there are so many trees around your neighborhood.”