Cyberpunk Fanfic Novels & Stories

I don't want her sleeping with other men, but I feel like going will get us closer to perfecting our kinky ways. Writer's Note Hello everyone! Thank you for reading! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. I warned you all that things were about to get spicey. Feel free to comment below and let me know what you think of this chapter. Also, please support my writing by voting. It means a lot to me. Have a fantastic day. Hugs 🤗 Sapphirian J 🥰

And my was it a glorious ass to see. ‘Are you submitting, Mate?’ Flynn growled out smacking at her ass and driving her head further into the bed. ‘SUBMIT’ he growled out as he shoved in 3 fingers deep within her sheath. With a loud groan and scream she came around our fingers. I felt as she continued to pulsate around our fingers. I was surprised as well as Flynn when we went to remove our fingers to have a gush of liquid spill over the entire bed. Before we had the time to capitalize and acknowledge what she had just done she had us flipped over and was above us kissing, biting and licking our neck paying much attention to our mating spot at the junction of our neck and shoulder. I could fe

While the story ends with Feng Xiu and her male lead's happy ever after. This is also one of the reasons why Feng Yan is so frustrated by the book: the male lead only shows up at the very end! The beginning of the book was filled with numerous second male leads embarking on ambiguous sex relationships with the female lead. And no one thought there was anything improper about her smutty behavior?! Anyways, it's an online novel so there isn't a shred of logic or whatsoever. Recalling those dark and depressing memories of the original owner, Feng Yan felt for the first time that she willingly ate shit; and couldn't help but grieve in her heart.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

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They will rape Nadya in their minds. I am Nadya's husband. Only I can enjoy her beauty. After that, they will make Nadya as character of (y/n) in an erotic fanfiction on Pattpad. I've seen fanfiction they made about me, and it's disgusting. "Erwin, look. You are trending in switter."

For all you lovers of the Satan Sniper's Motorcycle Club, just so you know... not all scenes make it in the in the story. I like to imagine these little cells that resemble tiny circular pink aliens drafting scene like hundreds of them competing in my head for a small chance to get noticed. They work day and night and by morning —they're all stacking it up in my head, some make it to the laptop and others don't. And from the laptop only the best parts make it to the book. but every now and again we miss one or two interesting parts.

I cupped them and ran my thumb up and down the middle as I bobbed up and down on his monster cock. “You were made for me, weren’t you?” Dane asked. I hummed around his cock, and he made a guttural sound. I cried out. My body jerked forward as he brought his hand down on my backside. My pussy gushed as I inhaled sharply as pain kissed my cheek. It felt like my body was a live wire, coming alive as he dolled out his punishment. I widened my legs as far as possible on the seat and I suckled on his cock like a needy omega in one of my Omegaverse books.

So this was about to be her life? The dark fantasy that she craved was about to be her reality? Ryker held the paper now like that was the sole purpose of his life. He cleared his throat now, a dark smirk playing at the corner of his lips. Kira remained still on the curious Alex’s thighs, her heart racing… she was nervous, scared that she would look like a fucking weirdo. “I want a man. But I do not just want one. I want to be completely overwhelmed by multiple forces. I want to have my hands tied behind my back while my pussy gets shared like a playground, unable to block any pleasure out.”

Amen! I would love to know your opinion if I am to add a sub-plot of LGBTQ in the future chapters? Looking forward to your comments and please like this Note if you really want to see the villains SUFFER! Happy reading! Yours Fictionally, Chin Nua