Chuck Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Then she snatched the nearest pillow and launched it at Chuck with everything she had. "You bastard! If I'm all you ever wanted, then why drag some stand-in into the mess? You seriously think I won't cut her out of your life? Chuck's eyes went cold. "Lorrie's going to be my wife. I'd watch my mouth if I were you." He slammed the door behind him, ignoring Lylith's screams. Chuck was restless, so he headed to the office. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine a playboy like him would get so rattled by a mere stand-in.

I twitched on the shower faucet and stood under the angry water. My cock throbbed painfully as I grabbed it in my hand, the tip looked swollen, ready to devour the mound of flesh he found between her thick thighs. I could still hear her soft voice calling me “Daddy.” The way it rolled off her tongue, innocent yet loaded with something more. Something dangerous. I had tried so hard to fight this… I had called Tracey to come over the moment Michela got back from school, that was the only way I was going to avoid this temptation.

I know Chuck was worried about getting into a deeper relationship with his best friend's little sister. I looked straight at him and said, "I want you to fuck me." It was difficult for me to believe those words came out of my mouth but apparently, that tipped the scales and resolved the conflict in Chuck's mind. He placed my legs on his shoulders, rubbed his hard cock up and down along my soaking wet slit for lubrication then slid himself into me. Chuck began to fuck me hard and fast. We were both groaning in pure pleasure, bucking wildly and thrashing wildly about the backseat. I had dreamed of Chuck fucking me and it was finally happening. I didn't fantasize about it happening in the backs

“It’s sort of a family tradition, I guess.” “Gang-rape?” Tate repeated, eyes widening. “Well, no… not really ‘gang-rape.’ I mean, you can’t really rape the willing, right?” Chuck laughed. “But… they have sex though?” “Fucking wild sex, dude… like you wouldn’t believe,” Chuck continued. “It was like being in a cage with a bunch of sex-hungry animals. They’re gonna fuck you senseless, suck on your dick and balls, ride you until you can’t walk straight—you name it, they do it all.”

Gwen was lying in the cage, her ankle chained up. Chuck went closer to see that Gwen's eyes were already open. "You're up?" Gwen looked at him coldly and questioned through gritted teeth, "Chuck Jensen, what the hell are you trying to do?" "Nothing. I just don't want to let you go." Chuck reached out and caressed the cage. He smiled creepily. "Ms. Hawk, do you like the place I've prepared for you?" Gwen's heart sank. Chuck seemed like a changed person. He was a wolf in sheep's clothing! She should never have let down her guard and drank the cup of tea he had given her!

CHAPTER NINETY-SEVEN: THE GHOST I REPLACED CHRISTIAN Chuck’s eyes sparkled with dark amusement as he stared up at me. “Not happy to see me?” His voice dripped with mockery. “You look like you’ve just seen a fucking ghost.” I didn’t move. I couldn’t. My body stayed frozen on top of him, lips parted, blood turning to ice in my veins. I just stared down at my worst nightmare. My best friend.

She threw Jake under the bus without blinking. A week later, after Jake woke up from surgery, they sat him down and laid it all out—everything Felicity said about him. He was staring down fifty years. He lost it. Lunged at her, hands around her throat. They went at it hard. Took a whole squad to tear them apart. Felicity was left pale, wheezing for air.

I clap my hands and he throws them at me. Taking my clothes off, I get myself back in my wolf. Taking off, I get to the hospital where Chickas' friends were the last time, but I see the truck in front of the police station. I stop and Cooper slams on my behind, making us both fall on our sides, I shake my head and growl at his ignorance of what he was doing.

After a pause, he finally asked, "You... got married?" I took a sip of water. "No. IVF." Rich, pregnant, no husband—it's a solid life. I added, "What? You're not with Ella?" Chuck shook his head. "I... didn't love her. I only looked after her out of pity. Don't get it twisted. After we broke up, it was over." He kept going, but I shut him down. "Save it. I don't care. Half that money was yours. If you really need help, I'll lend you some. Basic human decency. I'm not as vicious as you claimed."

"I didn't, nor do I care to. I know her kind. She must have said such to play hard to get, to make us beg her." Bullshit! "Fix what you did, Silva." "I didn't..." "I don't care. You must marry her." He breathed out, turned, and headed to the door before I spoke. "I will not marry such an egotistic and self-deluding CEO." "We will see about that." Kiara freaking Monera. You really are playing with the wrong person. --- ### ONE MONTH LATER ### KIARA'S POV "Aunty, Chuck pulled my hair." The little cutie whined, rubbing her hair. I turned my gaze to Chuck, who was stuffing his face with candy.