Chainsaw Man Fanfic Novels & Stories

What a sorry excuse for a man. Finally, as he tries to pull my snack away, I bite down with all my teeth. I feel my back teeth crushing and my front are tearing. His manhood is separating from his body in a symphony of screams that brings my heart peace. I chew the little guy for another second, just make sure there is no chance of reconstruction. Before spitting it out, in front of him. Dan falls back and holds the bleeding stub where his dick used to be. “How?” His voice is trembling. “How could you do that?”

Crossed both blades into the shackle of his right wrist. One strike. A hairline fracture split wide. Second blow. Same fissure. The shackle snapped. The chain uncoupled. Cain's right hand dropped. Fingers splayed. Clutched empty air. Found my back. His fingers dug into the leather. The fabric tore. Threads snapping under his knuckles. He didn't push me away. Didn't say *leave me*. He gripped my clothes with that freed hand. Ferocious. Anchors-deep. Verifying I wasn't a hallucination born of blood loss.

***TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter contains severe mature content such as BDSM. ******************* *SIANNA’S POV* “Your mind is on another man and I can’t have that, Firecat,” His harsh thick tenor caught me off guard. “My wolf refuses to have you sulk over your ex-lover.” “It is human to mourn the dead,” I shot him a horrifying expression with creased brows and stormed into the bedroom. “You are being unreasonable and childish.” “I want your pretty little brain to only be thinking of me,” He came behind me while I was in the closet and taking out a nightgown. His sexy voice whispered in my ear and made me jump. “So, tonight you are going to be my little rope bunny.”

Chapter 4: Eternal Knot The pack den thrummed with anticipation as the final confrontation with the Shadowfang pack loomed on the horizon. I stood at the center of it all, my body forever altered by the bonds I shared with Rylan, Thorne, and Kai. My curves felt more alive than ever—full breasts heavy and sensitive, hips wide and fertile, thighs thick and marked with their bites. The heat had peaked and begun to settle into a deep, abiding connection that made me stronger, sharper, more attuned to the pack’s rhythms. Yet the ache for their knots never fully faded; it simmered constantly, ready to ignite at their touch.

Author’s POV Amber chuckled, the sound sharp and disbelieving as she stared at Cassie in utter disbelief. “What the hell does that have to do with me, huh? Isn’t he your best friend? And you just attack me like that and…” She trailed off, fury boiling over so fast it burned away every ounce of restraint. “Fuck it! This is it! I have had enough!” she shouted, charging toward Cassie with claws fully extended, aiming straight for her throat in a lethal arc.

I yell to Manure. He exits the stable, as it was, but does not know where. After a while, he comes back with food and water and tries to feed me. I spit it all on his face and demand he releases me now. Manure gets mad and bites my cock. Shit that hurt so bad, but I hold the pain inside of me and spit on his face again. He removes the chains very angrily and puts me on the floor and fucks me real hard deep inside my pussy. I enjoy it badly and ask him to fuck me more, to give me more, to give me all that he can.

I screamed as soon as his fangs pierced my skin. He had a death grip on my head. I couldn’t move. I heard my cousins shouting out my name, but I couldn’t answer them. My eyes rolled, searching for help, and landed on my sister, who stood by, watching Randall drink, a smile on her face. The look of satisfaction on her face broke my heart. She wouldn’t have to wait long for my death; I could feel my head getting light and my eyes getting heavy. I could feel the pull of death, and I welcomed it. Just as I convinced myself to let go, there was a whoosh of air, and Randall was gone.

The memory only fueled my anger, making me imagine killing Greg over and over and over again in my mind. Noticing my sudden distraction, Cristian pounced on me, his teeth digging into my shoulder fiercely. My jaws snapped at the male until we had enough. We are a forced to be reckoned with Channing. I'm not about to let some old man have our neck again, Aura growled. Agreeing, I feigned defeat in his jaw and like the arrogant male he his, he dropped me. Before he could move I clamped my sharp teeth over his injury that I had caused. He helped in pain and the men gathered around us stilled, listening to their past alpha cry in anguish as I ground the bone in my jaws.

Or so I hope as he fights off two at a time. Claws slice through my skin, the release of tension causing me to cry out in surprise before turning, once again, to face the asshole who has struck me. He grins triumphantly as he lunges forward again. This time I stay where I am, catching his clawed hand and spinning in a circle with it, using his body to throw a woman off of Lach. The bones snap with a satisfying crunch and I throw him to the ground, leaping onto his chest. His blood spatters on my face as I let out a roar of anger, slashing at his chest with my claws.

Swallowing I go for another bite. "Seriously the way you're murdering that sandwich might be a huge turn-on for one of those sinister fuckers in thriller movies," Colby snorted while chewing on a potato wedge. "Colby shut the fuck up," I huffed while not sparing him a glance but keeping my gaze on Kade's face. I hope he chokes on those fries. And I hope Brianna's nails scratch his skin with the way she's touching him. I wished her extensions would rip out from her ginger hair as she playfully twirls the luscious strands.