Chainsaw Man Fanfic Novels & Stories

I whined, shoving my pussy harder into his flesh as he lapped my arousal, slurping on it like it was his favorite juice. "Oh! Yes, yes, yes." I cried out, as I pulled at his hair hard, wanting him to eat me more but he soon pulled away and got to his feet. Now I couldn't wait anymore, I wanted to be fucked hard, with his cock. I tried moving closer to him, but he didn't allow it and tossed me out of the bed instead. I bounced on it, my boobs almost flying away. Santa Claus got on the bed after me, took the cuffs with chains that I didn't even notice were attached to the bed, and chained my hands into them.

I shouted. I dove forward without hesitation, throwing myself between the chain and my family. The chain lashed out, wrapping around my leg and yanking hard. Pain exploded up my thigh as shadow energy burned into my flesh. I roared in fury and brought my blade down with all my strength, severing the chain in one clean cut. The broken end whipped away, but the deep wound on my leg bled freely. I staggered back to my feet, ignoring the pain. “Faye, stay back!”

She growled causing her eyes to turn blue and her fingers became thick claws. She scratched his skin roughly with her claws but he choked her the more. "Let me go!". She snarled weakly. A loud sound of metal could be heard behind but he was busy trying to put down Xayne that he didn't check. Xayne's fangs crept out slowly and that prompts her to but his wrist. Unannounced thick chains wrapped around the neck of the man choking him. He slowly let go of Xayne's neck and she coughed out regaining her strength.

The lantern’s light flickered in rhythm with my heartbeat. “Come on…” I whispered. The cuffs grew hot. Not from my power — from something else. A sharp sting raced up my arms, and I gasped. The warmth inside me sputtered, shrinking back like a flame doused with water. I tried again, forcing my energy forward. The sting became searing pain, and I bit back a cry. The more I pushed, the more the cuffs pushed back. --- Damon A sound woke him — faint, but enough to pull him from sleep. He sat up, heart pounding, and listened. Another soft rattle of chain, followed by a hiss of pain.

I link our fingers instead, one of mine and one of his and I beam when he tightens his hold on me. Safira passes by us with a slight breeze fluttering around her and she picks something out of my hair. The small leaf is tossed off and she smiles when I look at her. “Do I have to leave you two again or can we get started on looking for the Chalice?” My face falls and she frowns but I simply shake my head before she asks if something is wrong with me. I try to arrange my thoughts because how do I tell my friends I had a dream where I saw the Chalice and a strange woman while sleeping in the Lycan king’s arms?

he said with his voice filled with lust, continuing to rub his hand over my wet pants. As he attempted to unbuckle my pants, I cried bitterly, but my pleas were muffled by his hand over my mouth. At that moment, I fervently wished Deimon hadn't left me. As Chris tried to rip apart my panties, I closed my eyes, bracing for excruciating pain but suddenly, a hand grabbed hold of his neck, making him choke. To my surprise, I saw Deimon's face in the dim light emitted by the candle. He took deep breaths, teeth gritted against each other, blood in his eyes as he glared at Chris, who struggled to free himself from Deimon's tight hold.

I want you to cum. I want your legs to shake. I want your throat to go dry. I want your whole body to pulse with it. I want you to feel everything I felt when he buried himself so deep inside me I forgot I ever existed without him.Scream into your pillow and beg the universe to send you your own Damon Thornvale. And when you’re done? Come back. Because this story isn’t finished. Not even close. Click on the next chapter and watch me walk into that pack meeting like the Luna I was born to be.

My head turned slightly to see the man stalking toward me, black energy trailing around him. I snapped my head back to Rex, my heart skipping when the light I had grown to love exploded from her, blasting outward. She hit the floor, breaking free from the hold around her. The bind on me shattered as well. I turned immediately, grabbed the man by the neck, ignoring the sting in my claws, and slammed him to the ground. As he struggled to rise, I slashed across his chest. Exhaustion clawed at me as my claws dug deep, but I held on. His body dissolved into dust, carried away by the breeze.

The man came closer, his claws not completely elongated, and reached for my throat. "No!" I screamed, tugging on the chains and throwing my legs at him till he pushed backward. At the slightest impact, he only moved a few inches away. His strength was nothing compared to mine. "Don't kill me. Please. I don't want to die like this and I don't want to die like my.....", Before I could further continue with my pleas, he grabbed my throat, sinking his claws into my neck and tearing a part of my flesh. I gasped for breaths, tears welling in my eyes.

The ember surged, steady now, a blade of light in my grasp. The shadow bent low, chains rattling, its core blazing white. For the first time, it didn’t look monstrous. It looked like a man on his knees, waiting. Kieran’s fire wrapped me tight, his storms circling close. His voice was a vow, low and raw. “One cut. Together.” I nodded, heart hammering. And with a trembling breath, I drove the ember straight into the first chain. The world screamed.