Erkenci Kus Fanfiction English Novels & Stories

She wishes they had put that darn peephole a little lower so she'd see who was outside. When the knocking went louder, she inhaled deeply, gathering the courage and hold the door handle. Then she turned it and opened the door. She saw a man who had let Kenji wrapped his muscular arm around his neck. The man was tall almost the same height as Kenji, he has got a short back and sides haircut and he's handsome but her focus was on her damn wasted husband. "Uh, hey! I'm Eren, Kenji's best friend. I'm sorry it's late w-we had a couple of--"

Fenrik My mind raced with uneasiness. She lowered my hand to her plumped breast as I caressed them thoroughly, leaving no stone unturned. She moved her mouth from my lips, kissing down my chest, as they landed on my nipples. She sucked on them with deep intensity. “Arrrgghh! Hmmm!” I moaned and groaned, my neck straining as I tried to settle my eyes on the moon ahead of us. “Do you like that, my Lycan?” Maera teased, her voice settling on me like ice on hot iron. “Or do you want me to go lower?”

she exhaled, fanning herself dramatically, “that guy—Fenrak’s cousin?—is hot.” Lena nodded eagerly. “Hot? Girl, that man is straight out of a movie. Like—Greek god cameo level. Fen, I’m sorry… but your cousin might have ruined my standards.” Fenrak, halfway to his room, paused and glared at them. “He’s not that good.” The girls exchanged a look. “He is,” they both said in unison. Fenrak made a noise somewhere between a growl and a frustrated sigh, then disappeared into his room, slamming the door.

Note: Hey! I hope you enjoy this spin on a Lycan/Human romance. There will be words used in the "Lycan" language on ocassion. I will add a glossary to the top of each chapter when they are. Below you will find a list of our primary and secondary characters of this chapter with a little info about them. I'll add each secondary character (those that will get a POV) going forward as they are introduced. Main Kenzi: 23, human, used to be in the arm forces before the world went to crap.

I flirted, "I love everything we do together; including this." After a particularly erotic shower, I walked into the closet and dressed in a pair of black, bootcut jeans, a pink sweater and a pair of black cowgirl boots, I brushed out my hair and blow dried it. I kept my makeup light. I only put on a little eye liner and a light pink lip stain. I turned around, and saw Conri, sitting on the bed, watching me. I asked, "What?" He smiled, "I love watching you. I still have a hard time believing you're mine. I'm feeling like the luckiest Lycan on Earth." I smiled as I walked up to him. I made him spread his legs, so that I could stand between them. Even with him sitting, he is still taller than

Dante I don’t understand how Jennie isn’t in my arms. Sure, Kendra told me to stay away, but I CAN’T! Jennie is interesting, and also the strangest woman that I’ve ever met, because I can’t for the life of me figure out why she isn’t in my bed. I showed her my abs, my SMOLDERING smirk, and she even saw my cock—how isn’t she here? I’m at a loss for words, so I call Henrik. We haven’t spoken for years, but he is a good childhood friend who is always there and available. Five kids and counting. The perfect tired father who seems to hold the keys to the universe.

"Look. You're single. I'm single. There's nothing wrong with us hooking up. And don't forget: we're in Frunderland. Nobody's judging. Stuff like this happens all the time here." I still didn't know Frunderland well enough to tell if he was telling the truth or not. I couldn't make up my mind. Kian lifted the hem of my dress and pointed down between my legs. "Stop holding back. Look how wet you are. Just give it to me already. I wanna know what Selrican women feel like, you know? The way you look in that dress drives me crazy. I wanna feel you wrapped around me so badly." I looked down. The couch was already damp.

She broke into tears, I took the cone from her loose grip as Kiara wrapped her arms around her tightly. So, the fucker had wanted Dante… "Oh baby, he’s just a horrible person. You, Dante, and Skyla, you are all equal to us." Kiara whispered, soothingly caressing her hair. I frowned, pondering over what she said. ‘Darien, see what you can find on an Enrique Ignacio Escarra and a Fuego De Ceniza Pack, right now.’ ‘On it Alpha.’ His swift reply came. I stood up, didn’t that stand for Ash fire or some shit?

Tina and told her to buy it on her way here. Winky face. Eren. And then at the end of the note, he has drawn a pair of nipple. A mix of emotions is climbing up my throat. I feel happy. I feel shy. I feel giddy. I want to smile. I want to laugh. I want to dance. That guy is unbelievable. Insane. Comic. And above all. Sweet. Now I'm sure. Eren is trying to bring back to surface our friendship which has drowned since so many years.

I'm going to fight for Eren, and I'm going to win him back. ###############