F1 Fanfic Novels & Stories

He frowned deeply, turned on his heel, and marched toward the door, muttering under his breath, “Motherfucker.” ‎ ‎I laughed again as the door slammed behind him. I knew I was right — Adrian could read me too well. I wanted Ren. I was going to have Ren. Married or not. ‎ ‎Then I caught myself. ‎I exhaled slowly, running a hand through my hair. 'You just talked about fate,' I reminded myself silently, 'and now you’re trying to steal someone on their wedding day.' ‎ ‎I smiled darkly at my reflection. ‎Still… I wasn’t going to miss this for the world.

I gripped his arm as he slid his fingers in and out of me slowly. "B-Braden" I said moaning his name, my body shaking from adrenaline, as I moved my hips against his fingers. "Mm impatient are we now." He growled, and moved his fingers faster inside me faster. I moaned loudly just for it to be silenced by Braden kissing me, his hand around my throat gripping me slightly. Braden curled his fingers inside me as he moved his fingers faster, everytime I'd pull away from the kiss to moan, I was forced right back to the kiss.

Alicia's POV I stormed into my room, my heart pounding with anger. I grabbed my phone and quickly scrolled through my messages. My worst fears were confirmed—Sebastian was at Eleanor's pack, competing to be her Alpha and claim her as his Luna. My whole world felt like it was crashing down.

he'd growl, his fingers digging into my thighs, holding me open while he rubs his thick head against my wet pussy. A soft whimper escapes me, and I cover it with a cough. But the fantasy grips me harder. I'd beg him, "Please, Fabio, fuck me hard. Make it hurt a little." And he would, slamming into me without mercy, the table shaking under us, my curls bouncing as he claims every inch. "Tiana?" His voice cuts through, but I'm lost, picturing the mess—my juices mixing with spilled milk, his sweat dripping onto my breasts as he pinches my nipples, twisting just enough to make me cry out.

She dramatically fanned her face. I frowned at her, not liking the direction this conversation was going. "Really Kath? Really? I can't believe you... You..." I stopped myself in time. "Wait..." She said, pinning me with a questioning look I didn't dare return. "Why does this bother you so much?" Fortunately, I sighted Fiona heading our way. "Hey! It's Fiona." I replied, changing the subject. As we were heading to the locker room, I was lost in my own thoughts. To everyone, Damien is a hot Alpha in the making, bad boy and also single in a type of way, of course girls are going to be interested in him.

I just want to make the both of them happy, after all there both pass through. I have to get close to Fiona and take her out to make her husband jealous and for him to explode

The noise from the rescue workers, the clatter of medical equipment, the howling wind - it all disappeared. Only Damine's voice remained, word by word, hitting my frozen eardrums. "Sera, as you wish, let’s cancel the engagement." "Go mate with Alpha Kaelen instead." I smiled bitterly. Even though I did so much for him, he still only believed Elara's words that I loved Alpha Kaelen.

The vehicles lined up, engines roaring with power, their drivers eager to prove their mettl Eva, fueled by her newfound determination and the thirst for Damien's flesh, saw the race as an opportunity—a chance to escape the confines of her cage and unleash her true nature. She plotted her move, awaiting the perfect moment when chaos and confusion would reig As the flag dropped, signaling the start of the race, the vehicles surged forward, tearing through the forest like wild beasts. The spectators watched in awe as the drivers skillfully navigated the treacherous terrain, their hearts pounding with excitemen

Our one hand stays in her mouth, but the other moves down her side and cups her ass, pressing her even hard into our erection. Fang doesn’t give her any reprieve to get away from him, but she doesn’t try to. Her entire body melts into ours and she moans again into our mouth. The only part that I would change is that Fang is the one in control. But that’s a problem easily fixed.

“Lisa—” “I mean, come on,” she continued, rolling onto her stomach. “You’re staying in his estate, he’s taking care of you, you both had sex, even though you both refuse to talk about it, he personally checks on you—like, what is this? A W*****d fanfic?” I scoffed. “It’s not like that.” Lisa hummed, unconvinced. “Mhm. Right. So if I ask you what happened recently, you’d say…?”