Daryl Dixon Fanfic Novels & Stories

My body was betraying me again, a heavy, confusing spike of arousal pooling low in my belly just from the way he was looking at me. He wasn't looking at me like a sister. He was looking at me like a man who had just realized his favorite toy had been played with by someone else. "Answer him, Roxy," Damian taunted from beside me, his breath hot against my neck. Leo’s thumb brushed over my bottom lip, his touch surprisingly gentle, but his eyes were pitch black with obsession. "Tell me he didn't take what belongs to this family," he whispered, leaning in so close I could smell the expensive cedar and mint of his cologne. "Because if he did... I’m going to have to take it back."

My life is great now and I just wish I would continue to live like this. “You’re not with yourself," Dylan suddenly showed up. I look at him confused. “No, I am not. I’m just thinking about something.” I told him and sat on the chair. I am actually thinking about Nathan’s confession that day. We grew up together but I never felt that he liked me. But he already admits it. I am surprised though I already have the feeling that he would actually say those things. “Thinking about Darius?” Dylan asked. I looked at him but his face was serious. He doesn't even hesitate to utter his name. I know Dylan hates him after learning the truth about what happened to us.

I moaned and writhed on the desk, pushing my ass back against his face. "Fuck, you're so tight," he growled, adding a second finger. "I can't wait to feel this ass wrapped around my cock." I whimpered, my hole clenching around his fingers. "Please, Tristan," I begged. "I need you inside me." He pulled back, his fingers slipping out of me. I felt the head of his cock pressing against my hole. "Beg for it, Dylan," he demanded, rubbing himself against me. "Tell me how much you want my cock."

Then I saw his thin lips curl up from under his black mask. I gasped when he flipped me around, my back colliding with the closed door. He had hitched one of my legs up, his body pressing closer against mine. “Your body says otherwise, little lamb” Prince Darion whispered in my ear, his lips trailing my neck. Fuck! why did my own body betray me?

One of the boys asked him. "None of my business?" Jace's brow arched. "You're messing with an innocent girl and you think it's alright?" "Not just any girl," the words left my mouth as I rose to my feet. Now all eyes were on me as I walked over towards the scene, shoving my hands into my jacket pocket. "But a girl from our pack or have you forgotten that Alma Dixon is no longer a member of the silver thistle pack but crimson colony instead." The guy who seemed to be the boss of his friend licked his lower lip, looking confusedly around.

Chapter 16 Naomi Pov I was getting tired of this particular drama. It was like on repeat just in different locations. The whole dining hall literally exploded with deafening noise the second Liam finished his little speech. Everybody started shouting and whispering at the same time like a bunch of hens. I saw several people pointing directly at me with disgust all over their faces. Others just stared at Axel with confusion written on their eyes. But Axel was not about to let this stupid chaos continue for another single second. He raised one large hand into the air and his terrifying Lycan power instantly filled the entire room.

I look up to see Damon glaring our way. "Sure, daddy’s little angel." I stare at him, shocked. "What?" My dad turns and looks at him. "Oh, I forgot, we all act like little Trix is a virgin, but we all know she isn't. She likes her bikers." I feel my heart shatter, my dad glancing around. His eyes settle on Trevor. Shit! "You!" My dad steps towards him. "Not me. I think you should look closer to home, Scorpion, two people very close to your home, as news travels fast."

Daryl came back about a minute later with an envelope in his hand before throwing it on the small glass table in the living room. "You know what those are! They're pics..... Of you and Leon..... fucking in Paris!" Daryl shouting caused both me and Amanda to flinch. His face was pure anger. She covered her mouth as tears formed in her eyes. My palms were a bit sweaty but I didn't make a move to wipe them. " I gave you everything! What more did you want!?" "Daryl, I, she tried to say reaching out to him but he shifted so she wouldn't touch him.

Dove gasped in surprise. She did not believe that Clara would find Marble here. Clara continued to stare at the boy beside the table. She wished to know all the information about this person. She must get her Marble back. Suddenly, Clara turned to continue eating hotpot, not daring to look at the table anymore. She did not expect that the person sitting with that guy was Chris - her ex-boyfriend from high school.

Anna smiled, while scrolling through her phone for more pictures of Damien. Arya’s eyes shook as she saw each picture and realization hit her. Mr. Wade, her romance counselor was Sir Damien! How in the damn world had that happened?