Deviant Fantasy Novels & Stories

He drew back reluctantly, but his gaze held hers, dark with intent. “FUCK!,” he said quietly, his voice a low growl that resonated through her, stirring the ache deeper. “Later,” she echoed, the word heavy with everything unspoken, the fantasies of tangled limbs, breathless moans, and the sweet surrender they both craved. She could almost feel it: his mouth on her neck, teeth grazing sensitive skin, hands roaming freely over her breasts, her thighs, pulling her close until there was no space left between them. Outside, the attackers were regrouping, their shadows shifting menacingly in the far corridors. The calm was temporary, a fragile interlude before the storm returned.

"Our father desires control. He desires the elimination of any perceived threat. Devon, with his elemental powers and his inconvenient morals, is that threat. I, on the other hand, am ambitious, ruthless, and willing to do what is necessary. I will offer him the Ironfang Pack, its resources, and the potential of the prophesied wolf and her children, all delivered into his grasp. And in return…" he paused, letting the implication hang in the air, "… I will be rewarded. With the throne. And with the power I deserve." He gestured towards the distant Ironfang lands. "Let Adriana’s fire burn. Let it shine brightly, a beacon of defiance. For in the light of that brilliant flame, we shall strike at

But when she'd seen him in the throne room, and again during the wedding ceremony, she'd realized he was the pure definition of a devil with beauty - gorgeous enough to make angels weep, but with a soul blacker than the deepest pit of hell. That beauty made him infinitely more dangerous, because it was so easy to forget what kind of monster lurked beneath that perfect exterior. "Are you planning on standing there forever, little wife?" Malakar asked without looking up from his scroll, though she could hear the amusement in his voice. The question jolted her back to the present moment. "You never gave me permission to approach you, your highness," she replied, proud that her voice came out st

I praise Him most of all for turning the evil situation that had been hell pressed to do worse than just simply kill me, into a life made so full with happiness that I could never have asked for as much as He had given to me. In truth, my life had become a fantasy. A dream come true. Glancing back into my mate’s eyes, I could see that the same was true for him. I was well and truly his fantasy.

Oh if she had chicken feet and a beer in hand, Ian would be the perfect companion to spend the night. She always admired the beautiful. In Ha was afraid that one day if she really couldn't go back and traps in this world, she will feels lonely and unconsciously take a handsome man home, make him a pet then become his sugar mommy. Aish, why are this people all handsome and beautiful? Even that weirdo prince was handsome. The fantasy world was never fair. She let out a disappointed sigh. Ian took it as work exhaustion. "Miss, did something happen?" Ian remembered the incident a few days ago. While looking after Arthur, he could feel Arthur presence disappear for a moment. Ian didn't know where

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"I don't understand. Why are you avoiding me?! Tell me, what is on your mind." Fckng moon! This petite goddess is driving me off my limit! Devan grumbled mentally. Fck!!! "I'm eye f****** you right now! Do you know how hard it is trying to hold myself?" "I could offer you a realistic approach." She crossed her arms over her chest. "D*mn it! Sh*t! That's not the point." He tried his best not to make his wild fantasies a reality with her tonight.

A low, knowing smile formed on the corner of Devien’s lips, then he whispered, “I pin bad girls down, raise their dresses, then spank their succulent asses so hard until they are red and sore.” “Succulent?” Nuella repeated. “How do you know about that?” Devien’s hand slipped into her dress, then he caressed her ass gently and said, “I know they are succulent because I have one naughty girl…” Nuella’s pussy dripped, his quiet affirmation causing her stomach to bubble. Her body melted as his huge palm caressed her hips, but before she could settle into it completely, Devien placed a kiss on the side of her ear, then pulled away completely.

I beg shamelessly. He reduces his speed and gives me slower heavy strokes, continuously. I could feel his dick brush my clit, I could feel his thighs collide with my ass cheeks. I want to feel his cock stretch my pussy, I need that. I started having imaginations of my stepdad, spreading my legs and putting his huge dick in my pussy, stretching them like he wants to rip them apart, and I started to feel more pleasured that way. “Fuck me harder, Dave” I said inward.

John was optimistic but it wasn't enough to keep them still, the quivering sound of one of the campers was a signal that it was only a matter of seconds before everything went South for them. "Gary... I know you are frightened but please for your sake and the rest of us do not do anything stupid." John said trying to manage the whole situation and it was too late, the long claws of a beastly creature had slized through someone's flesh. The creature was huge with animalistic features of a wolf it's eyes a shiny red that was visible through the dark. It stood tall with the upper half of it's body widely intimidating and they all looked like ants before him. Their eyes went slowly to look at Ga