Daryl Dixon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I could see her chest rising and falling rapidly, and her lips quivering, then the smile returned to Daryl’s face. “You are getting weak,” he whispered into her ears. I was only able to hear the words because of my wolf. I’d not have been able to hear it if not for Xaria’s heightened hearing. “Let go of me,” she screamed, releasing herself from him to face me again “You still want her even though you marked me, don’t you Daryl?” He didn’t answer immediately and I avoided looking in his direction, because I already know what his reply would be, and it irritated Xaria.

“You're wicked, Diana. That's supposed to be my meat, and you now take it away. I must eat from it” “Yours is on the other plate!” She whispered while still holding the meat with the fork. “If you aren't giving me that one, I'm not eating again. I've lost my appetite” Daryl jokingly. Though, he made a face. “Babe, there's another meat on the other plate. And we still have more in the kitchen.” “But I only need the one in your hand” Daryl replied, not allowing her the space to conclude her narration. “Have it!”

Dravonia. Dixon’s arm tightened fractionally around Nerina’s shoulders, his grip on her hand tightening just enough to feel possessive, his smile never faltering, but his eyes sharpened as the carriage slowed to a stop. Zoe shifted subtly behind them, her posture alert. Nerina’s heart quickened, the warmth of Dixon’s touch suddenly feeling less like affection and more like a claim as the Dravonian seal gleamed coldly in the dying light, a stark reminder of the Lycan’s reach.

Dylan smiled giving a bite all over her upper body, and his back is already became an exclusive art with her nail scratches. With one last round of thrusting, panting, moaning and groaning, he pulled out his dick from her vagina, and that thick fluid dripping from his dick fell straight on her pussy lips. Dylan gave a peck on her lips while breathing heavily, "my turn is done!" Before Alexandra could take a breath in relief, Damien is already waiting for Dylan to step aside, "Shall we start now?"

Among all the people in the world, Arya might be the only one who thought Finn was more frightening than him. At that moment, Daxiel's phone rang. He glanced at the screen. "Go ahead," he told Arya. "I'll be there shortly." Arya nodded obediently and continued downstairs. Daxiel answered the call. The conversation lasted only a few minutes. By the time it ended, his expression had darkened considerably. Slowly, he turned toward Finn. The latter leaned casually against the wall. One look was enough. Finn clearly knew exactly what the call had been about.

I wondered, now sick with worry. "Arya from the Red Moon pack is yet to find her mate, Daryl." His mother said, breaking the silence again. "You could choose her. This way, it will—" “Mother,” Daryl snapped. "Ciara is the woman I want. I am in love with her." My heart thudded as I watched the scene unfold before me. Eleanor cocked her head sideways. “You think you can bring an outsider into our world? Into this family?” She shook her head, looking back at me.

he let go of her hand. Blair walked stark naked into the bathroom. Dylan chuckled as he took his lips in his mouth and held it in place with his teeth. "Oh Blair, you fucking drive me crazy" he muttered under his breath. He walked over to the counter and found her standing there. The only thing he could think of at that moment was bending her over and making her scream his name. Dylan went over to her and held her hips from behind. He traced her outlines with his fingers and she shivered.

Last night she wasn't as glowing as this, her smiles got him off-guard. No wonder was absolutely trapped in her love. Who won't love someone like her? Expect him cause he's gay. “Ignore him.” he pulled her into a hug. “You woke up, don't ever do this again.” he warned. “I promise. Where is Dixon?” “He left a while ago. To the hospital. His father is in there badly sick.” “Oh!” “Come seat. I'll serve you breakfast.” “I want meat. The crave is driving me crazy, cow meat. Fresh one.”

Emily brushed past him into the kitchen, “maybe if your girlfriend actually showed up to work, I wouldn’t be dying from exhaustion every week.” Daryl groaned, rolling his eyes as he followed behind her. “Oh my God. Bianca is not my girlfriend.” “You defend her like she pays your rent. Always trying please her.” Daryl set the tray onto the counter with a sigh. “I had a crush on her in third grade… that’s it.” “And yet somehow you still cover for her to your brother every time she disappears.” The corner of Daryl’s lips twitched as he fought back a smirk. For the first time, he didn’t have a come back for her wits.

CHAPTER TWENTY TWO Things happened so fast that the two could not control the hunger and thirst they had for each other , things escalated and the two didn’t know what they could do so they could turn back and make things right but what had happened had already happened, there was no going back and definitely not changing a thing “I should get going, my aunt will be very mad at me, I didn’t mean to sleep over at your place, things just escalated and I don’t know how things went down this line, can we just forget that this happened for a moment and don’t tell anyone please” Dylan said when he realized what they had just done, he like Alyssa and not Maeve, or maybe he liked them both but whate