Daredevil Fanfic Novels & Stories

Jake looked straight into my eyes, his pupils blown wide with pure animal lust, no trace of the playful guy from earlier left in his face. Dare is, Clara, you’re gonna take all three of us in your pussy at the same time. Right here on this fucking couch. Every inch of our cocks will be buried in that greedy little hole until you can’t even think straight.”

I whispered while my heart was going crazy, and tingles erupted in my stomach. Damiano gave me a lazy smile in return as he caressed my cheeks. “You were all I could think of. From that day, I swore you would be mine.” He had me smiling shyly. Who could have foreseen that I would be helplessly captivated by this enchanting Devil? We were from two different worlds; one shaped him into a powerful ruthless leader while I was raised in the comfort of a sheltered life. They say opposites attract, and maybe that was why we were captivated by one another.

Jasira cuddled on the cold floor shivering, her growling stomach reminding her that she had not had anything to eat since she was thrown here. Even with all the crisis she was in, she was not ready to meet the devil, yesterday he was like a tickling bomb and she was not ready to meet him like that. He was never going to forgive her for this, she made him lose his trust in her, and she could see how hurt he was. Is he going to kill her? The thought made her shiver against the cold floor.

Tell him whatever he was sure to believe and let it all end there. Instead, I took one step closer, my eyes locking down on his with a ferocity that could bite. The small crack in his expression was all I needed to sink my fangs in. “Can’t a girl experiment?” His frown broke into a look of bewilderment. More baffled than anything. He took one shaky step back. For a moment, I thought he’d maybe lash out. He was Dante’s second in command after all. I did a quick summary of my surrounding. It wouldn’t be too hard to reach the tumbler at the end of the room. Glass injuries were quite difficult to heal after all.

Aiden dropped to his knees across from Dante, mirroring him instinctively despite the caretaker’s warning. The moment their proximity shortened, the bond surged again—harder, hotter. Dante screamed. The sound ripped out of him raw and uncontrolled, echoing off the chamber walls like something torn loose from his soul. Aiden screamed too. Not aloud. Inside. “I didn’t want this,” Dante sobbed, hands shaking violently. “I didn’t want to feel everything.” Aiden crawled closer. “I know,” he whispered. “I know. I’m sorry.” The caretaker stepped forward sharply.

Sure sex with him was amazing, like it was euphoric, mind blowing but then again that was not enough for me to let go of years of him putting me down and making me feel next to nothing. Could this be what the moon goddess meant by forgive to start anew? It was so fucking hard then. “Am I interrupting something?” she asked and I shook my head frantically rushing over to her side “of course not babe, I was just about to find you in fact” She arched her brow at me as if to call me out for being a fat fucking liar which I totally was but at least she wasn’t vocal about her thoughts and I totally appreciated it. Darius straightened himself up and cleared his throat, all trace of how he was earlie

"I don't see how that affects you in any way, you wanted me to be here. You and Addison probably had a great time laughing me to scorn over coffee or whatever you two drink in your leisure time." "You think I had anything to do with this? You think I planned to set you up?" My eyes flashed as I turned sharply to face her stoic expression. Her arms that crossed under her chest pushed up her full boobs, I swallowed hard as my eyes got trapped in the fullness of her chest. Good thing her vision was like that of humans I was sure my blazing eyes were the only thing she could make out correctly. "I can't put anything past y'all, I mean what you people do for fun is different from what normal peop

I’d respected my mother enough that I didn’t actually think that I was going to live out one of my deepest fantasies of getting fucked on her bed, I’d thought that was only going to remain a fantasy, until these hot men. These sins in disguise, the men that the god of sin and lust had carved out himself showed up on my doorstep and made my fantasy real. My eyes rolled back, my pussy purred, the walls contracting around nothing but the feeling of them inside me while pussy juice leaked out of my cunt. “Did you not hear me?” Darrel barked, his hand fisting into my hair so hard that a loud shout of pain elicited from my parted lips. “What are you trying to do?” He asked, his voice firm and so f

Magnus begins giving out commands, “Darian, Bradley and Thomas, get your asses up that tree and retrieve our little hostage by whatever means necessary, just keep her breathing.” Darian jumps at the chance to redeem himself and act upon his ill wishes and springs for the tree, his rancid mousy shoulder length hair blowing behind him as he races towards me at inhuman speed. He shifts to his hybrid form, with his claws extended, his once muddy brown eyes now a dingy mustard yellow and his canines protruding as he smiles in a sinful and sickeningly twisted way. As he begins to climb I extend my claws, preparing to swipe. Bradley and Thomas settle at the base of the tree as if ready to catch me

“I was young and head over heels in love with Alpha Peter, Lucy’s brother, and he manipulated me into sleeping with him. Telling me I was the one and that he loved me, but as soon as he had taken my virginity, he left me. Went back to his pack and forgot all about me. I was devastated and sought comfort in Darian. I told him that Peter had refused me and broken my heart, but never that I had slept with him. Darian promised he would never let anyone hurt me again and that he would always love me. All the things a young girl with a broken heart wanted to hear. It started out innocent with him caressing me lovingly and kissing my hair, but then he started to sneak into my bedroom. And then one