Dresden Files Fanfic Novels & Stories

I wanted things I’d only read about. Wanted Knox to do to me what Azrael was doing to Sera in this ridiculous, filthy, completely captivating book. The graveyard scene continued, growing more explicit with each paragraph. Azrael fucked Sera against the headstone, rough and possessive, while rain poured down and she came apart in his arms. “Mine,” he growled against her throat. “Say it.” “Yours,” she sobbed. “Only yours.” I squeezed the book closed, my face burning, my body aching.

The echoes of Ezra's plan reverberated through the trees, a chilling reminder that their love was not the only force at play in their lives. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows upon the land, Fleur felt a shiver race down her spine. A premonition, perhaps, of the treacherous path that lay ahead. The tranquil beauty of Willow Creek became tinged with an undercurrent of fear, and her heart braced itself for the storm about to descend upon their lives. On this fateful evening, as Fleur and Zeeb walked hand in hand along the moonlit path, a shadowy figure emerged from the darkness. It was Damon, the formidable Alpha of the Lycan pack. His face etched with worry and determin

Despite the social clamor surrounding them, an electric tension crackled between them, igniting a fire that blazed beneath the surface. "May I offer you a drink?" Damon suggested. Arabella's eyes widened slightly at the offer, her breath catching in her throat as she met his intense gaze. A flicker of anticipation danced in the depths of her eyes, betraying the tumultuous emotions swirling within her. "Sure," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. With a graceful gesture, Damon poured a glass of champagne, his movements fluid and deliberate as he handed it to her. Their fingers brushed in the exchange, sending a jolt of electricity racing through her veins, igniting a smoldering desi

Fear gripped me, and I placed a palm on the table to balance myself because it suddenly felt like I was too dizzy to stand straight. “We have to go to him and shove the offer in his face.” I snapped angrily, “let him know that I'm not for fucking sale! I'm not some property that he can purchase no matter how much power he thinks he has.” Vivienne tilted her head to the side and just stared at me as if I had grown two heads. As if it was I, who had grown crazy. Why wasn't she saying anything? “I'm not delusional, Dahlia” she simply said then shrugged, “I accepted the offer this morning.”

His squinting eyes narrow, highlighting the band-aid covering the bridge of his nose. "Let's focus on the present, shall we?" I tighten my grip on his hair, and he groans in pain. Those gorgeous eyes flash hate and anger, reserved exclusively for me, while others only spark irritation and boredom within them... I like it. "Kiss me again," Jasper whispers, his voice heated, his eyes daring me. The evil glint in his eyes tells me he's sober. My heart skips a beat, and the haze clears. "I'm straight, loser." I snap, releasing his hair and rise to my feet. My fingers tremble as they thread through my tangled locks.

To All of My Lovely Readers, First of all, I want to give you my deepest gratitude for your continued support with the Fated series and the Dark Moon series. There is still plenty of story to be told between the two. Dante and Ziyah were two of my favorite characters to write about because their lives were filled with so much pain, but it only made them stronger. The Goddess paired them together because they could truly understand and support what their mate had gone through.

I would be introducing another book here to this book, just a few chapters, if you're interested, read the book up. It's called; Dangerous Affairs with my body guard, also a BL book. The last chapter of this book; I know what you taste like will be at the end of this book. So if you're not interested in the new book I'm introducing you can skip to the last chapter. Thank you so much!

Her cry echoed ,mingling with the rising symphony of moans around her. On another bed, bathed in flickering torchlight, an intricate knot of bodies began to form. Two male slaves, one scarred and grey haired, the other younger, must be in his twenties, and cream haired, circled a dragoness with fiery orange hair. Qerev'nrys realized they weren't fighting over her, instead they were communicating with rough grabs and possessive growls at the dragoness's command.The grey drake seized her hips, spinning her to face the younger one.The cream haired slave grabbed the dragoness horns that had sprung out in excitement, forcing her head down towards his rigid cock. Simultaneously, the grey drake pos

The hands of Alucard were on his waist, that moment was so beautiful, Jaden have never seemed happier than in that moment. Drachen make a punch with his hands and avoid looking at them but he saw Alice, she was red from the anger in her, she broke part of her dress and the hatred looked so strong in her eyes that surprised Drachen, was she the same beautiful girl who makes his heart beating nervously? He looks again at Jaden but he never expected to see Alucard biting Jaden’s neck until his voice in pain sounded. To be continue

I may be involved in a sham marriage, but there's no way I'm about to get involved with guys because of it. Before I can realise what's happening, Damon's in my face, whispering, "You're so pretty when you're angry. No wonder Nero likes you. Unlike him, I roll down the road of filth, so if you ever get tired of him, know that a gay best friend is waiting for you." All I can do is stare at him while my jaw drops almost to my feet. What the hell is going on here?