Cyberpunk Fanfic Novels & Stories

It was a rush. A fire began in my brain, piquing my curiousity about him. I started digging. I wanted to know what made the priest's kid tick. It didn't take long to find his secret life as the most notorious smut-writer on the school forums. I’d hacked his laptop months ago, and what I found was a goldmine. He’d written me into his stories, every filthy, graphic detail, except he called me “Damian”in his fantasies. He’d replaced the girls I was with with himself. I knew he had a massive, pathetic crush on my best friend, Damian. It was too delicious to ignore.

Whereas his other hand precisely index finger pumped inside her vagina making her feel the pleasure he wished for her to have. Danielle bit her lips and slammed her fist over the bed as she glanced back at the man who had the tendency to make her drip just by his touch. The alpha began to pump his finger in and out of her, making her lean in further to give him more space to move his finger. Cyrus could not believe that due to the mate bond he would eventually give in the carnal desires. ~Plop plop~

I don't want to marry that scumbag nerd, and I also don't want to let the money slip through my fingers. ------------- Thanks for giving this story a chance. I will not disappoint you. The story contains smuts, 18+ content and light BDSM (spanking, hadcuffing, dominating male etc). Move ahead only if you are comfortable. I will not put the warnings in each chapter. Follow my I G page (dayyyyydreamerrr) to view the cast and stay updated about my current and upcoming stories.

And this time his kisses went down to her stomach. "I want to taste you. I want more." ______________________________________ I wanted to complete the smut in one chapter but well my plans never go the way I decide. I seriously wanna salute my laziness with a middle finger. Well next will be hotter than hottest. Will try to update as soon as possible. Keep on liking and commenting. Till the next adios.

So long medusa, I wave, again and she walks back to her car. I am free, I dance happily in my head. Free at last. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hiiii loves, where are my Cardi and Nicki fans at? I just wanted to add some spice to the story by bringing in that convo and hopefully spark some funny reactions as well. I love both artist, I think they are both unique and special in their own way. I hope you enjoyed this chapter too. Don't forget to vote, comment and share with you friends. Your author, WAADU.

"But she lets me carry her." "Good," Vesper nodded. "My Cyra... she needs to drive. She needs to be the boss. But sometimes, she just needs someone to sit in the passenger seat and pour the champagne." "We are the passengers," Fantasy Cyprian rumbled from inside his helmet. "And the shields." "And the muscle," Mafia Cyprian added, ash falling from his cigar. "And the firewall," Cyberpunk Cyprian stated. Modern Cyprian extended his hand. "It was an honor," he said to the Shadow Knight.

" ************** OMG its over AHHHHH.... I really did cry this time. Anyway I love them so much and I will miss them so much. But I am writing another book in this next chapter titled: SISTERS DESIRE, and you guys should really goo check it out. Its a fictional story that involves incest, but it is not an incest only story. It focuses on Harem Lit. All characters involved in sexual activities of any kind are eighteen years or older. None of these events are real, no matter how badly we may want them to be. (Sucks doesn't it) Please rate and comment. Enjoy. and I think its really interesting.

“To her. To both of us. I don’t know. It’s blurry.” Delilah lets out a bark of laughter. “Okay, great. Now you’re starring in your own fanfiction.” “It’s not funny.” “It’s hilarious. You need a therapist. Or a priest.” “I’ve been reading these books, okay? The kind where the guy is dangerous and obsessive and completely wrong, but the girl still falls for him because he sees all of her. And I keep imagining Professor Montelli with his hand in my hair and his mouth at my throat and—”

- I left the castle, and shifting, I went to find the fae bastard, my mind still reeling with the weight of the revelation. What kind of sick game was this? Not only did I get involved with a siren hybrid, but also with someone who was the daughter of the man I hated the most. The mere thought repulsed me. I first went to the café, but Zarian wasn’t there, and so I got his address and headed to his home. I knocked on the door, scanning the garden. He was richer than one would think. Why was he working as a waiter then? Something was off.

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