Darkiplier And Antisepticeye Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Damon frowned and Anderios laughed softly so as to not wake up their sleeping Master. "You have beautiful eyes," Damon admired the black orbs and traced the shape of the said eyes. Anderios closed his eyes and relaxed in Damon's gentle touches. "I like them better when they are like this," Anderios laughed again and opened his eyes to lock his gaze with those twinkling blues. "They scare me when they turn dark and lifeless." Damon smiled as Anderios joined their lips in a warm kiss.

And in the darkest corner of his mind, he thought of all the ways he could make her cry, scream, shudder, tears spilling not from pain, but pleasure. Yes, he knew he was sick in the head. And he didn’t care. †††† Vyrelen appeared in front of Dika, forcing her to stop abruptly. She glared at him but kept walking, trying to pass by. He stretched out his arm, blocking her path. "You didn’t say goodbye. Or are you in such a hurry to leave me?" he teased. "You already knew I was leaving, so save us the argument and move out of my way before I beat you." Dika threatened, her tone sharp.

His submission aura was from hurt and I understood until he released us, he looked heartbroken looking at Ryker and Lora was in the bathroom where Lily went to comfort her. ***** Drax I was furious about how could he cheat on us without us knowing and Vlad stated, "Remember Ty, something is wrong," and I knew he was right but it still hurt. Aidan walked in and said, "We all need to talk," as Emile pulled up King Squashi on his phone, apparently, he was the King of the Sea. He said that Dark Sirens were killed from his land and others banished because they were too dangerous. They are not like regular sirens and their drive is on power and living long, they infect you with the venom so that t

feral desire and devotion warring in his eyes. Selene arched against him, meeting his thrusts, nails dragging down his back. Their breaths synced, the pressure mounting as he drove her higher. When the crescendo hit, she shattered, body arching as a cry tore from her lips. Ryker followed moments later, a growl rumbling from his chest as he claimed her completely. They collapsed together, tangled and sated, the bond humming with satisfaction. Ryker kissed her forehead, the softness a stark contrast to the rawness of moments ago.

he hissed, his voice shaking with restrained rage. April stood her ground, her eyes locked on his. “I have no reason to lie, Mr. Darkclaw. You lost any right to know anything about my life the moment you made me suffer, and said that you didn't need any attachments in your life” Aiden stepped forward, placing himself directly between Lucifer and April. “We’re done here,” he said firmly, his tone brooking no argument. Lucifer’s lips curled into a bitter smile. “You think you can protect her from me?” he asked, his voice dangerously soft.

He wanted to see her chest filled with his hickeys giving a proof that she is only his. His eyes darked and it glowed to golden with a hint of black in it. "A-Ares" She whispered shocked. "Your eyes" *** Hey loviessss. I hope all of you liked the chapter and enjoyed it just as much as I loved writing it. What do you all think about this chapter? You guys tell me by commenting it down here or even tell me about it in the review box. I would love to read what you guys are thinking about the story. Your thoughts mean alot to me.

she pressed, her tone practically pleading. At the peak of his ecstasy, Malakai erupted in sheer pleasure, filling her with his warm release. Simultaneously, he sank his fangs deep into the tender flesh of her neck. Amani emitted a sharp gasp as a mixture of pleasure and pain flooded her senses. The irises of Malakai’s eyes swirled between shades of blue and black, while Zayn emerged to play his part in the marking process. Every single thought and emotion that Amani had ever experienced rushed into Malakai’s mind and soul.

"Yes. You can open your eyes." I opened them slowly. Damian was staring at me, a faint smirk playing across his face. "I thought you said you weren't scared." "Whatever." I grabbed the antiseptic, refusing to hold his gaze for too long. I cleaned the wound again, applied a thin layer of ointment, and wrapped it firmly with a fresh cotton bandage.

MATURE CONTENT WARNING: This chapter contains explicit sexual content, high-intensity dark romance themes, and strong language. Reader discretion is strictly advised. Aria The freezing rain continued to spray through the shattered glass of the penthouse window, but the atmosphere inside the room had turned into a suffocating, white-hot vacuum. My wrist was still resting in Malakai’s iron-clad grip, the dark titanium willow-leaf dagger held steady between our faces. His dark eyes were boring down into mine through the slits of my carbon fiber mask, burning with a chaotic mixture of deep realization and possessive fury.

She gasped when her butt hit the edge of a table which made her arched in pain. "Ugh." She glared at him as she try to ease the pain that she is feeling. Drake scoffed and walked towards her again. She walked a step back but he still followed her. "You really a bitchy one huh? You're even glaring at me as if you're not scared. Want me to take that eyeballs of yours?" A sly smirked form in his lips as he looked at her. "I can't punished you now since Lycan and Kael will be coming later, so you better prepare yourself because you have a better time in our playroom."