Fanfic Avatar Novels & Stories

“I… might’ve sent something back.” Silence. Then: “Bianca. Bianca West. You absolute menace.” I burst out laughing. “I know! I don’t even know who I am anymore. I didn’t even think. I just… grabbed the lacy bra, glossed my lips, and hit send. It was like an out of body experience.” Avery cackled. “Oh you’re feral now. This is your villain era. I love it. This is post funeral, post heartbreak, post emotional mess you and I’m here for it. Also, I demand to see the pic for approval purposes.”

Zane's POV "Wait!" I heard from behind me. A I was stopped from rejecting her, I seen Celene look irritated, disappointed and she even swore under her breath. A pain hit my chest as I realize that I was about to reject her then the feeling quickly went away as I remember who she was. I turned to see the royal witch Ava, she looked like she was in her 20s but she was over 120. She had long dark brown hair, dark eyes and a banging body but is crazier then Cheshire Cat from that human movie alice in wonderland.

Though still ancient tech that hadn’t been updated for a thousand years, at least it was up to date. The right side of the new home page on the game panel showed his status in full. And on the top left corner of the screen was a mini chibi full-body icon of him. The style was gothic but also cute, totally on brand with the Trial's dark fairy tale vibe. His avatar had a red hoodie on, one that looked exactly like the one Alice left in the Hollow Log. The only difference between him and his avatar was the black snake tattoo on his left wrist. It became alive in the icon, and not just sitting there, it was raising its head, sniffing around, and even hissing at him like it had got beef.

This story contains explicit content please read if you are above 18. ************************************************** Ava All Men suck. If not that i like dick so much, I would give up on them. Who the hell knocks up their fiancée’s best friend? Who the hell fucks their own best friend’s fiancée? Where’s the damn girl code?

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

And though she had considered it, she fought the temptation to give her digital boyfriend the body of Thor (This was pre-Endgame). In short, he was still the K / J-pop idol minus the dyed hair and the mascara. But now Kate noticed there were only two icons at the bottom of the screen: a keyboard and a mic. [Oh hello] A light blue chat balloon appeared from the digital guy, to his right. His picture itself was static and wouldn’t move its mouth or anything. [I was not expecting any guests. What is your name?] A small box popped up. It asked: | WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE YOUR DREAM BOYFRIEND TO CALL YOU?

But he will always protect her from the shadows and one day the girl would live a full life of her own. ___________________________________________ BANG! The door slams as a silhouette hopes towards her bed. "I finally got the stupid statue!..." The bed constantly creaks from the ugly dances presented to enjoy her first achievement. Her hips endlessly swinging as the long silky hairs swirls in the air. "Yahoo! Guess who's back!" Ava grumbles in annoyance. She is still upset about him leaving her behind like that! Can't you just let her enjoy this moment for a while longer? Plus, the way he flaps his long curled-up lashes is strangely enough two times faster than the 'red embroidered fan' his

"Number 10, Alex," a voice called out, echoing in our virtual world. The source was a vibrant bird avatar, known among us as Number 3. In this place, we had abandoned our real names in favor of numbers, cloaking our identities behind the avatars of animals and mythical creatures of our choosing. Yet, sometimes they still called me with name since I said it was okay to use my real name here.

But she didn't stop thinking about it and the thought of becoming a vampire and living happily with the love of her life was becoming appealing every day. She didn't fail to remember the disadvantages too. Leaving her friends was going to be hard, and so when she saw that the idea of letting Samson turn her into a vampire was getting even more appealing, she decided that she had better begin to spend more time with friends. After all, what mattered was the time and memories they made together. "I don't live here yet" Isabella replied, "But I'm considering it. What do you guys think?" "I think it's fast. You have to slow down" Vivian said