Fan Fic Novels & Stories

Updates for this series will be twice or thrice a week, with a full upload of a story, not chapter-by-chapter updates, depending on my school schedules. What fantasy do you have? Comment on it, and you might be lucky enough to get your story chosen.

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

"I don't give a damn what pearl-clutching celibates think they understand about my motivations and character." Smoky squirmed uneasily in my arms, flicking a distressed tail as I continued in heated undertones. "Chris is my literary collaborator and friend, nothing more. What we share is a mutual admiration and passion for the written craft, period." Jane's mouth curved in a skeptical moue of distaste. "Oh, I'm sure you'd like us all to take that at face value..." Heedless of her condescension, I pressed forward with escalating vehemence.

Chapter 1 Iris POV “Hey Faye, you know what? I’ve been thinking about that stupid movie we watched last night, the one with the two girls who end up kissing in the rain or whatever. It got me all worked up, like seriously, why do they always cut away right when things start getting good?” I said, leaning back on the couch in our shared apartment, my legs stretched out across the coffee table. Faye was sitting right next to me, her thigh brushing against mine, and I could feel the warmth from her body seeping through her thin shorts.

Adam had suggested it after walking in on me having a panic attack in Lucia's nursery. "The nightmares will fade eventually," I said, though I didn't sound convincing. "Maybe. Or maybe they won't and we'll learn to live with them." He kissed my forehead. "Either way, you're not alone in this." I wanted to believe him. But the nightmares were getting worse, not better. And they were affecting my work. Three days later, I was consulting on a case remotely. Five year old girl in Texas, phoenix hybrid with uncontrolled fire manifestation. Simple enough. I'd handled dozens of similar cases.

“They don’t always bite. Sometimes they touch. Sometimes they make you beg.” “They get stronger the more you want them. If they feed too much, it can change you.” Her throat went dry. She scrolled down to the comments. It was a storm of sarcasm and mockery: “Is this Twilight fanfic?” “Girl, get off Tumblr.” “Anything for likes these days, smh.” “Vampires feed on sexual desire? Tell him to come suck me dry 😏 lol” “Another delusional weirdo.” “You really need therapy, not a blog.”

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.

' But this time Qin Yihan couldn't listen to these words, and it was nothing more than feeling that two people were closely related, and my cousin didn't care for her for the sake of her sweetheart. 'Stop it, you bad woman.' Qin Yihan was a teenager after all, covering her eyes and crying. 'I tell you, my brother's ex-girlfriend is coming back soon, and my little sister Fan will never let you go!' Cassie doesn't know who Fan is, but looking at Qi Sheng's stiff back at once, she knows that this is another great figure. But what does this have to do with her? He's not Javen, and that little fan is not Ginger Geller, so he can't stir up any waves in her heart long ago.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

Alice said "So Nikki what's you're hobby"..I asked "Texting"...she replied immediately while we stared at her in amazement "Am kidding"...she said and we laughed "I love dancing".. I said "And I singing"...Alice said "Now will you tell us your real hobby?"...I asked "Oh, I love reading"..she said "Oh my gosh".. Alice screamed "You read?"...I asked in shock "Yeah"..I said "well I thought you would be a... "Spoilt brat"... She cut in