F1 Fanfic Novels & Stories

And no amount of playful teasing or literary verbal sparring could excuse the undeniable portent of those stirrings beginning to echo primal battle hymns and lusty war drums through every thundering pore and firing synapse. A precursor ionization peeling free of long banked layers now, as if sensing external catalytic forces lacing closer with each forbidden slipstream. One fraught question alone remained - how much willpower could I have to ask him to be my fake boyfriend?

Mea opened the first one under the Chatmates tab. marcc_ wants to gossip about your photo marcc_: i’d sit beside you so you could lean your head on my shoulder itsmecristy: sure. you’ll have to endure my talkative friends tho marcc_: i wouldn’t mind itsmecristy: nice <3 marcc_: wanna be my travel buddy? Mea glared madly at the three women who now ducked their heads down, feeling guilty even before she started. She still started anyway. “Seriously? ‘Nice’ and a heart damned emoji?”

That's why he married her. Amelia's health had gone down over the years. The news of his affair would break her. She loved him so much. She expressed her love and gratitude to him for staying by her side every day. Amelia trusted him. The news of his affair would break the last bit of mental stability she had left. And what about their two sons? Ethan would grow up to be a strong Lycan King. And Lucas was just a little ball of soft baby joy. How would this affect their futures? "Joseph Scarlett-Heart, make up your damn mind!" Emily shouted. She stood up and slammed her palms onto the table, startling a server who was standing by the kitchen door. After several deep, long breaths, she reclaim

I wanted him to claim me again right there in the car, to erase every trace of Nolan with his fire. “I want you to break the engagement with my son,” he whispered, his voice a dark caress. “Be with me instead. I will be everything you’ve ever wanted, Blair. I will give you the world, and I will give you myself.” ​I couldn't believe it. My fiancé’s father, the Alpha King, was asking me to be his. “How do you even know what I want?” I challenged, though my voice was weak. In response, his hand delved deeper beneath the silk of my dress. His fingertips traced the delicate lace of my panties, hovering just over the aching heat of my centre, and a soft, broken moan escaped me. I was already wet f

My body heats up anywhere he touches me, and all of my senses go crazy. My mind is spinning as I struggle to see through a cloud of unexpected desire, and I blame my foolish body for responding the way it does to an alpha's touch. My heat is still in full swing from yesterday night's full moon, and just the smell and touch of it is enough to send me into a frenzy. I groan in agony, but the alpha in the back of me is yanked away, and another person grabs me. "We must leave", a stern voice declares. "Jack, keep it together."

This dream was not meant for me and now I must accept my fate. Time passed in the blink of an eye, this month Ella also was fated with her mate after her 18th birthday. I heard from my brother Victor that she was mated with the Lakewood forest's Alpha king's son Eugene Johannes. She left me a letter saying she would come to meet me soon and apologized for not telling me about her mate cause everything happened so fast that she was not able to tell me about it. I was so happy for my Ella cause now she has met her mate who would love her as she expected. I sighed in sorrow if I could ever turn into a wolf or not. If I didn't will my mate will ever accept me for the way I am? Moon goddess

“Girl, legendary musicians have reacted to his covers saying he outdid them! And you’re calling him okay?” “Okay… I guess he is a great singer.” I muttered, trying to sound casual, though my heart was screaming. She flopped onto the bed, kicking her legs like a teenager in love. “I’m so crazy about him. But ugh, I hate how fast our fanbase is growing. More crazy fangirls to compete with.” I forced a weak laugh. “That’s why,” she continued dramatically, “I got obsessed with Mystery BL fanfics.” My brows furrowed.

His eyes seemed to have grown even darker, and I couldn't help but feel the lust in them. "Can... can you... turn around, please?" I asked, as if I were losing my voice because of the emotions I was trying to suppress after seeing his eyes. Earlier, I was just feeling warm, but now it feels like I'm on fire. I felt like I was Katniss Everdeen, the girl on fire, except that I was the horny one. I closed my eyes tightly and took off my clothes, leaving only my underwear, because there was no way I was going skinny-dipping, especially with Ram around.

And my was it a glorious ass to see. ‘Are you submitting, Mate?’ Flynn growled out smacking at her ass and driving her head further into the bed. ‘SUBMIT’ he growled out as he shoved in 3 fingers deep within her sheath. With a loud groan and scream she came around our fingers. I felt as she continued to pulsate around our fingers. I was surprised as well as Flynn when we went to remove our fingers to have a gush of liquid spill over the entire bed. Before we had the time to capitalize and acknowledge what she had just done she had us flipped over and was above us kissing, biting and licking our neck paying much attention to our mating spot at the junction of our neck and shoulder. I could fe

The sudden rush of warmth that made every instinct inside him scream. Jamie looked at Ryan. Ryan looked back. For one second, neither of them moved. Then Jamie's anger returned. He ripped his hand free. “Don't touch me.” Ryan's eyes widened. Jamie raised his hand. The slap echoed through the hallway. Silence. Ryan's head had turned with the force of it. Jamie stood frozen. His palm burned. His breathing was uneven. Ryan slowly turned his face back toward him. A red mark was already appearing across his cheek. Jamie expected anger.