Fallout Si Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The constant buzzing of insects seemed to grow louder in her ears as her mind fractured. Finally, Rohan buried himself to the hilt with a deep grunt and erupted. Thick, powerful jets of hot cum flooded her womb in heavy, endless bursts, pumping so much that it immediately overflowed, gushing out around his cock in creamy white rivers across the moss-covered stone. He pulled out abruptly, leaving her gaping, ruined pussy twitching and leaking cum onto the ancient altar. Sienna lay trembling on the cold, rough stone, every muscle screaming in pain, her body covered in bruises, sweat, dirt, and cum. The suffocating humidity made her skin feel sticky and feverish as insects continued their relen

"No, no, no—" "Hello, Raine," Sierra sang, stepping closer, her gun flashing in the firefight. "Funny how you always appear where you're not needed." The tunnel behind us was a dead end. Literally. Rubble. Crushed bricks. No exit. And I was out of miracles. I lowered Cassian to the ground slowly, shielding him with my body. "You'll have to go through me," I growled. "That was always the plan," Sierra replied evenly. Her finger clenched on the trigger.

Sienna fell from a cliff and died on the spot. Only later did everyone realize that the gear she took was not the set I purchased; it was the set Callum had given her. He had only tried to please Sienna for her money. How could he have cared enough to offer her something secure? That gear had been faulty from the beginning. Perhaps, in that final moment, Sienna finally found her release.

Then he lay back on the couch like a decent almost-brother-in-law. Sienna went to her room. She didn’t lock the door. She lay in the dark with her shorts still damp and her nipples aching from his mouth, listening to rain and the quiet shift of him on her couch. Her phone buzzed. Paige: Is he being easy? Love you for this. Sienna typed 'yes' and deleted it. Then she slid her hand between her legs, still slick from his fingers, and came again with her sister’s fiancé twenty feet away and the door open on purpose. The storm kept going. So did she.

Sierra is grumpy, distrustful, and absolutely hates showing her weakness to others. So, if I were Sierra, yesterday night, I would try to convince Xavier that I didn’t have a nightmare and make up an excuse which she did. And because she’s distrustful, she wouldn’t tell me what her dream was so I’m assuming since she hates vulnerability like the plague, she probably had a dream where she was vulnerable. She probably let me in telling herself she didn’t want that to happen again and now she’s embarrassed because I saw the side of herself she hates the most.

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

~DAMIAN~ Since the engagement party, my life had fallen into pieces and there was no one to blame but myself, I am the one who brought Cassie into my life, if I could have stayed with Sierra and not fought those feelings my life would have been better by now, yes all those years I thought I loved Cassie but it was actually Sierra I loved—her innocence, kindness, and love, what was there not to love? I wished I could have accepted it, well now after the engagement party it would be hard not to marry Cassie as society would judge, the hope of winning Sierra again was gone, I think it’s time I accepted the truth, Cassie was carrying my child and Sierra was marrying another man, they even had a

She launches herself at me, and I have no choice but to catch her as she clings to me like a monkey. As soon as I can, I push Sierra off of me and move back a few steps. Shaking my head, I can’t stop the bitter chuckle from leaving me. Sierra’s smile falls again as I continue what I was saying, “But that’s not true anymore. I have fallen for someone else, and I intend to reject the bond between us.” I know our bond is fake, but I’d like to see just how far she’ll take this before the truth is revealed.

“Aww, look. The orphan and the prince. Aren’t they cute together?” Chuckles rippled through the nearby students. Patricia chimed in, eyes heavy-lidded and bored. “Didn’t realize we were watching a romance drama. Should’ve brought snacks.” Sierra’s jaw clenched. Malick straightened beside her like a storm brewing. But Elara raised a hand—delicate, like she was conducting an orchestra—and smiled. “Sierra’s just playing house. That’s what freaks do when they’re scared of being alone.” The words didn’t hit her like knives. They hit like ice. And behind them—buried so deep only Sierra could hear—came a hiss of shadow, curling around her spine and whispering things in her mother’s voice.

“Or I can break your beta link right now and let you fuck your way through the rut without me dragging you along.” Kiyan stared at me, mouth agape. “You wouldn’t.” “Try me.” “I hate my life.” He cursed under his breath but started stuffing scrolls into his bag. The rune pulsed once–hot, painful, agonizing. And in the back of my mind, Sius whispered: Mate. I shoved him down deep. We had a realm to invade. And if the answers there didn’t kill me, the rut just might.