F1 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I did. Instead of returning my fingers to their previous position, I brought them to my mouth. While she watched, I fanned her core with warm breath from my nostrils. It must have tickled because she shuddered a little. My tongue darted forward and gave her a little flick. She shuddered again and tried to close her legs, but I wasn’t having it. I placed my legs perfectly between hers and drove her straight to heaven’s gate. I didn’t spare a spot.

Some people had already made some sick fan art of the whole ordeal, casting a platinum blonde stranger as Eliza. They weren’t even the worst. The worst had to be the fanfics that had seemingly popped up overnight. I only got through the blurb of one before I had to click out of the site, lest I risk permanently damaging my psyche. When I saw all this, I was a little shocked that I was yet to realise that I hadn’t yet received a scolding call from my mother. But then I checked my phone and remembered I had muted all calls and notifications from her, of which there were many.

Here comes the part where Fuschia has to shake that belief. “Pfft, why did you end your role as knight Sergey? It was quite fun though.” Sarah glared at Fuschia. The veins in her neck tightened as she was about to say something, but something caught her throat. Now, Fuschia is not only discussing the storyline that only exists in her dreams, but also the plot that she designed herself based on her confidence. Though she was sure that Fuschia didn't know it, “Pfft-hahaha, do you think I didn't realize it? I know all the plots you and Hayden are plotting because I read that book. Really, I quite enjoyed it.” Fuschia held back a triumphant smile on her face.

“I’m fine.” “Are you? Because it looks like you’re thinking about Cathy,” he added with a smirk, clearly teasing me. My glare hardened. “I always thought your war strategies were lacking, Madrid. Don’t tell me you’re delusional now too.” His smirk faltered and I could see that my jab hit his ego. “My apologies, Alpha. I didn’t mean to overstep.” I leaned forward. “Cathy is my Beta.” “No doubt about that. But still, you sent her to the cell, leaves me wondering if you might regret your actions just a little."

Then… "Everyone thinks that you and Ethan are dating." I froze. "...What?" "There's like a bunch of pictures of you two at the rink, and of him picking you up, and apparently that makes us the secret college romance reunion arc." I sat very still. "...We're being written by morons," I said slowly. "Basically." My stomach plummeted. "Send me screenshots." "Already sent." I hung up and opened my phone. And instantly regretted that I knew how to read. There were edits, clips, and fan accounts with headlines.

He had been her long time crush and finally she had her chance at dating him only to be dumped for a much prettier, hotter blonde senior. Shawn was every high school girls fantasy, his protruding abs would make them crave for a touch, his killer looks got their eyes dizzy at his sight, he was even hotter being the school's baseball captain and he was excellent at the game. Emily had a short lived romance dating the hottest, meanest and popular guy in school and when it ended she as the victim got no sympathy from the masses. Majority of the girls hated her for having Shawn's heart and Bailey was loved for putting an end to it.

I shouted, grabbing his arm and trying to pull him back, but he felt like a statue made of hot iron. "He touched you, Fantine, and he’s standing in my space like he has a right to be here," Riley growled, and I could see his fingernails lengthening into claws while his eyes turned that terrifying shade of electric blue. "I don't care, let him go before you get suspended, and think about the headlines tomorrow if you don't calm down this second," I pleaded, but inside, I felt a rush of power seeing him lose his mind over me, because it meant the bond was working exactly the way I needed it to.

As soon as I thought of that, the sassy queen bee stepped out of the same door Negan came out from. "Sorry." I apologized quickly and got out. I can't believe they're having an affair, what am I even saying?!. Was I expecting him to like me?. Gosh why am I even bothered?. I feel so weird. I sigh and walked back to the cafeteria, I moved towards Suzy and the others and took my seat. I didn't contribute to their conversations cause I didn't feel like. "Hey Quinn, are you fine?." Suzy inquires worriedly.

What will happen when the charismatic crown prince of the Arisee clan son of the great dubious king Ziba falls in love with the slave girl who worked in the maize farm where he was supposed to supervise. Conflicted and torn, he would have to make his choice wisely either to send the slave girl down to the deadliest places or have her all to himself and dance to the drum beats of the masquerades... Coming soon.

He closed his eyes and made use of his imagination as he jerked off Fiona quickly pins him down to his seat and planted a deep kiss on his lips , in his fantasy, he tried to resist at first but he soon found himself giving in to the kiss . Fiona uses one hand to hold Aiden's head in place while she devoured his lips with her's , she ran her other hand through his hair then his chest and slowly traveled down his body to his crotch which was already throbbing hard . Soft moans starts to escape her lips and it only added to the fire burning inside of Aiden. He knows that it was just a fantasy that he was jerking off to but he felt as if it was real.