Danger Force Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I whimpered. Suddenly, Damien’s expression changed. His eyes darkened with anger. "Seraphina, enough!" he growled. "I’m trying to make you understand, but you’re not listening. Just accept my mark calmly, and you won’t feel any pain. Otherwise, it’s your choice—if you want a forced mark," he spat, as if it were the most casual thing in the world. "How could you? Please don’t!" I cried, but Damien didn’t listen. Suddenly, he gripped my panties and yanked them from my body, leaving me naked. I thrashed beneath him as he removed his underwear. My eyes widened in fear as I realized what was about to happen. He was going to rape me. He was going to force himself on me without my consent. I looked

she added with a blush. My grin was wide, Of course I am. I AM HIM. The beast, the ladies’ man and no one else in this campus can compete. “You’re welcome, baby.” She was barely out of the door when another girl came barging in like Cruella, ready to burn everything to the ground. Girl one vanished without a lingering second, and I was left alone with the furry, glaring at me. “Who the fuck was that, Callum?” I was more concerned with the open door.

Daylan and Anthony said at the same time. Daylan starred at the picture of his naked body tapped to the wall, every wall was covered with pictures of every women he had taken out with ever since he came to Africa till date including his sexual encounters everything was on display leaving no room for privacy, Faye's pictures with Daylan were plastered everywhere and her single picture was plastered at the far end corner of the room canceled with a red marker. "Fuck!" Daylan swore, " this woman is really sick" Anthony exhaled, " this lady is really obsessed with you and that has turned her to a sick psychopath, she really needs help.

“Power requires witness. Fertility requires sacrifice. And because I want them to see exactly who this perfect young body belongs to now.” He pressed two fingers harder against my clit, rubbing in tight circles until my legs trembled. I grabbed his suit jacket to stay upright. “You’re already dripping for it, aren’t you?” His voice dropped even lower. “My filthy little niece. Been touching yourself thinking about your uncle’s cock while your father was dying downstairs. Such a dirty girl.” A broken moan escaped me. I was so close again right there on the edge from nothing but his hand and his filthy words. Darius suddenly pulled his hand away. I nearly cried at the loss.

The burn blends with pleasure, my body craving more. He pushes his cock in, inch by inch, and I moan around Kaelen, overwhelmed, Zane’s thrusts rocking me forward, Ardyn’s filling me back, Kaelen’s cock hitting my throat. Fuck, I’m their center, their everything. My fangirl soul’s screaming, this is better than any fanfic, and it’s mine. “More,” I gasp, pulling off Kaelen briefly. “Everything...don’t hold back.”

His demeanour turned diabolic. "Stop fucking lying, Aereza before I…." "Before you what?" She shut him up, matching his deadly warning glares. "You are too fucking coward to do anything to me, Darren Venzor," she spat at him. The veins on his temple stretched out. His grip turned rough around her jaw. "You might be able to harm and hurt Faith because of this fucking mate bond but I am just not only capable of wrecking Thunder but if I want, I can destroy you too, Venzor," His eyes flashed red because now she was breaking his walls of sanity.

Dark growls as he nips at my thighs, making me wetter than I’ve ever been before. Lifting my arms above my head, I allow Danger to remove the nightie from my body. I suddenly feel underdressed and feverishly hot. “Gods… Yes…” “Heavens, I want you, goddess,” Dark growls, spreading my legs further apart and his thick tongue flicks over my clit. “Want to feel you under me while Danger and I fill you at the same time.” “Dark…” Danger puts a restraining hand on his arm that is slowly gliding up my torso, reaching for my breast. “Don’t frighten her.”

I will really appreciate it. I also have another MM dark romance coming up but before that, I need to finish some other projects (Good Sin & Forgiveness is Overrated) and make more research on the genre. Bye for now lovelies. See you soon. (⁠✿⁠ ⁠♡⁠‿⁠♡⁠)

I admitted. He tilted his head. “Scared?” I met his gaze. “I was. But now I’m just… mad.” A flicker of surprise crossed his face. “Mad?” “I don’t like being intimidated. I’ve been passed around, forced into this life, and now I have strangers pointing at me in the dark like I’m some weak target.” Jillian’s lips twitched. “You’re not weak.” “You think?” “I know,” he said. “You faced Alyssa. You faced me.”

She snapped immediately. "Please don't do it, I'll do whatever you want please " he stuttered. "Ofcourse you'll do what ever I want, you can start by deleting that article you're writing about my client it's a little too, hmm revealing " she said and he nodded frantically as he quickly picked up his phone, with shaky hands he began to delete every article he had ever writing , infact he cleared all his drafts out of fear . "For your own sake you better not be lying to me" she said immediately he told her he was done, and he nodded repeatedly scared to death .