Chainsaw Man Fanfic Novels & Stories

"You aren't doing much trimming. Should I be worried about what your sly mind is planning?" I kissed his temple. "Hold still so my hand doesn't slip and cut off your ear. I need to leave at least one for Cecily to twist." He grunted and I smiled. I somehow managed to concentrate enough to cut the rest of his hair, cropping it close to his head. His broad shoulders and muscled torso drew my fingers several times and I giggled when he growled. The best part was using my fingers to brush away the fallen hair. I did it slowly and wasn't surprised when he opened his eyes and pulled me into his lap. The old rickety chair strained beneath our bodies but it held until we both cried out our release.

I tilted my head, considering the options as I let my fingers trail over the cold metal of the chainsaw in my hand. For a brief second, I saw the hesitation in his eyes—the flicker of fear—but then he steeled himself, his expression hardening into defiance. “You can all go to hell,” he spat. “I’m not telling you anything.” I exhaled slowly, feigning disappointment. “Very well then. Suit yourself.” With an indifferent shrug, I gripped the chainsaw’s handle and yanked the cord. The engine roared to life, its sharp teeth glinting as I took a step toward him. The scent of burning fuel filled the air.

I pushed hard against whatever was on top of me. “Callie? So you’re awake?” A smug growl came from nearby. “Callie?” I asked, confused, forcing my body to sit up. “Why are the lights off?” A silence fell over the room before a mocking laugh exploded, filling the foul-smelling space. “That’s a good one—you’re blind, remember?” The man’s voice vibrated with mockery as he grabbed my elbow tightly. “I missed you, my little fiancée.” Something deep in my chest growled defensively. I felt the flesh of my hands tear as claws extended naturally. I swiped at what I assumed was his face, slicing through his skin. The metallic scent of blood filled the air.

He pulled himself from my mouth with a groan, flipping me onto my stomach and pulling me to the end of the bed. I squealed in delight as the other man positioned himself under me on the bed just before the first thrust himself into my dripping depths. I went to work on the throbbing cock before my face, licking and sucking as if it were the air I breathed. I reached a hand between my legs and stroked my sensitive nub, sending myself hurtling toward the edge. My moans vibrated in my throat causing the man beneath me to howl in pleasure. As my orgasm began to wrack through me, I felt Raina come forth. My teeth elongated and I bit down, severing the cock in my mouth from the man. As he raised h

Ariana I smiled to myself watching Lewis as he chopped big logs of wood into small pieces for my aunt’s chimney. He was shirtless with only a pair of black shorts on. His muscles flexed as sweat trickled down his chiseled chest. I licked my lips, clamping my legs together. He was yummy, all right. One of a kind. “You like what I’m doing babe?” Lewis suddenly asked after chopping one log into half. He placed the axe on his shoulder and stared at me, his eyes flashing silver. “I can smell you. You’re getting excited.”

Chase is a little more hesitant than Grant in his attacks, which makes the attacks much easier to read. I growl loud as I shift into my full partial state, hair erupting from my face and my teeth are replaced with fangs. My shift causes my shirt to rip under the pressure but remains on me in tatters. Grant leaps past me toward a tree, trying to use it as a way to propel himself to my back, but I catch his hind leg and he drops to the ground.

" He's jealous, oh well, 'They are one and the same. Just as you and I! You need to get that through your thick skull! We will see her when she shifts for the first time in November. I'm really looking forward to fucking the fur off of her! And don't worry I'm almost done with them.' I hear him exaggerated sigh, I chuckle returning my attention to Our Girls, "Did you enjoy that, Mate? I definitely did!" I look up at her, she looked so damn good. She nods her head shyly not looking at me. I can clearly see her redden glow on her perfectly brown cheeks. "We'll have to do this again sometime soon, Mate. Until next time.." I promise her while grabbing her thigh and her neck kissing her passionat

Lily wrapped her arms around her mate, pressed her head to his chest, “I love you Rand. To The Moon and back. In this life and the next, forevermore.” He kissed her on the head tenderly, “Forevermore.” I fought the urge to look away at the burn in my eyes. Instead, I turned back on the chainsaw and lopped off a branch. There was no rest for the wicked, and there weren’t any happy endings for us either….

As her nails bite into the unyielding flesh of my thighs, I fuck her some more, thrusting deep into her throat and holding her head as I explode, forcing jets of undead cum over her avaricious tongue and into her belly. Coughing and gagging when I release her, her eyes flashing, she bites out, “I didn’t say you could do that!” then whimpers when I knot a fist in her hair, my face in hers as I sneer, “Be thankful it wasn’t worse.” I don’t bother waiting for her mewling retort. I port to Candlewood, an immovable hilltop sentinel until the wee hours when the lord of the forest makes his way along the quiet snowy streets to my fae bride-to-be.

His hand tilted her chin up, forcing her face toward him as he bent low. Cain felt his wolf howling inside him. He felt something snapped in him. “Don't you dare touch her.” His voice thundered across the room. One of the hoodlums near the doorway stepped forward to block him. He grabbed the man by the collar and shot out his hand like lightning.