Dc Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

I hear Darius walk back into the room while I keep my eyes locked with Daxton’s eyes who is getting closer to my core and I smell the scent of my arousal getting stronger. My back arches off the bed when his tongue glides through my folds, and he places my leg over one of his shoulders. A small growl comes from Darius as he inhales the scent of my arousal; I whimper softly at the teasingly slow pace of Daxton’s hands and kisses around my core.

Micheal asked, stroking the nape of his neck in distress. "If Tyler wants to commit suicide by marrying that Crazy girlfriend of his, it's none of my business but that girl insulted me and slapped me. Even my mama never raised her hands on me and to worsen it all, he humiliated my brother and caused his accident. If I hadn't taken a serious step, Cade might have never been able to ride. How would I have been able to forgive myself? And the worst part is that she thought tutoring him will make everything alright again, she must be a joker. All my sweetness towards her will end after the weekend. When her heart is completely shattered, I swear she will regret ever crossing paths with me that n

“So what if they know? Should I go live on my phone and show them how I fuck you?” Darcy saw the vile expression on his face. She was afraid that he might really do it. “Don’t you dare touch me!” Sniff! Corax went over to Darcy with a vicious grin and sniffed her bodily scent. “You smell sweet. You are a beautiful and powerful woman; Rose is a feisty and youthful girl. I’m going to enjoy both of you tonight!”

CONTENT WARNING This chapter contains strong language, emotional intensity, non-consensual elements, and themes of past trauma. Reader discretion is advised. ╭──────────.★..─╮ Selena's POV ╰─..★.──────────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ Dominic grunted, his face twisting with frustration. “Don’t tell me that you are rejecting me because you are head over heels in love with Flynn’s best friend, even after he couldn’t be there for you when you needed him the most…”

I had seen that face four days ago. I had seen it buried in a pillow on my own bed. I had seen her naked, fucking my husband. I had heard her scream Caleb’s name while I stood in the doorway. Cathy. The model. The "colleague." The woman who had helped destroy my marriage was standing in the middle of the clubhouse, wearing a Midnight Reapers support shirt. My stomach lurched violently. Bile rose in my throat. Reaper said something to her and she threw her head back, laughing again. She leaned in and kissed him. It was a deep, open-mouthed kiss that staked her claim.

she said drawing her top over her head, but Danté stood up lifting her, turned her and opened the door. "I said, maybe next time" he sneered at her and closed the stall. Xena sighed and dressed again, maybe she saw too much in him? She found him attractive but she had to admit she also chose to be a huntress, therefore love may not be permitted, so even if she knew him for years and now started seeing him as a man, she couldn't help be haunted that this was the only thing that would happen between them, sex, and nothing else. She left the stall and found her seat next to him again, drinking on his bottles, soon he'll be a wreck, will the Cross even allow him to continue if he finally breaks?

Then he was gone, disappearing into the Special Collections with his ancient book, leaving me standing alone in the shadowy library with more questions than answers. I returned to my study table in a daze, but I couldn't focus on herbology anymore. My mind kept replaying the encounter, the electric shock when we touched, the way he'd said my surname like it meant something significant. Blackwood. White Luna bloodline. Ancient power. "It was just stress hallucinations," I whispered to myself, Dr. Chen's explanations echoing in my mind. "None of it was real." But what if some of it was? My phone buzzed with another text, this time from Quinn: Did you hear? Jaxon Cross is officially dating Cami

(This chapter and the next few Chapters will be smut, dear readers if you ain't comfortable, please skip. Also note that this isn't incest. T for Thanks. I appreciate your reading, please drop a review plsss, it will go a long way helping this newbie author) Ciara’s POV “Are you okay, little moon?” Dax’s voice was low, and rough around the edges. He stood there dripping, towel forgotten in one hand, every inch of him carved from shadow and sin.

He thought about the rewards that awaited him, not just for locating the crystal, but finally enslaving the famous enchantress. When Dominic first met up with Tara in the grove, he had to stifle the emotions that threatened to surface and ruin everything. He hadn’t expected seeing her would heighten the flame of his desire for revenge and to force her to do his bidding for eternity. “You’ll soon be bound to me for eternity, my love,” Dominic whispered as he slowly unbuttoned her camp shirt. “You lose. That pest you call brother loses and that old woman downstairs... well, let’s just say things are going to change around here, shall we?”

Dax's hands found my thighs, pushing them apart wide, stroking my core again. "So wet for us," he murmured, his voice rough with lust. I moaned, my hands sinking into the muscles of his back as Xander's fingers joined Dax's, stroking and teasing me. The bed dipped as Kane crawled behind me, lifting me high as if I weighed nothing then lowering me slowly until my dripping channel was seated completely on his long, thick length.