Fanfiction House Novels & Stories

She has plans of making the house hell for David, that way she could stay in it with her husband alone. That plan has not been going well, since David goes to school and stays in his room when he’s back. Until they are having dinner, so she barely sees him. It was a Tuesday afternoon, Gracie was alone in the house. David wasn’t home, his father has gone to work. Her clit was throbbing and her pussy was pulsating. She was in her room, stripped naked touching her pussy. She shoved two fingers inside her pussy, curling them as she pressed her hard nipple. She thrusted her fingers fast stretching and fucking herself hard, moaning softly.

" ************** OMG its over AHHHHH.... I really did cry this time. Anyway I love them so much and I will miss them so much. But I am writing another book in this next chapter titled: SISTERS DESIRE, and you guys should really goo check it out. Its a fictional story that involves incest, but it is not an incest only story. It focuses on Harem Lit. All characters involved in sexual activities of any kind are eighteen years or older. None of these events are real, no matter how badly we may want them to be. (Sucks doesn't it) Please rate and comment. Enjoy. and I think its really interesting.

Daniel asked. “My maid,” Landon said and Daniel looked super shocked. “you want to place a company in the hands of a maid?” He asked in amusement and Landon smiled. “She being a maid doesn’t mean she can’t handle it. She is a wise lady, and she is the only one I have for now. So let her take over all my companies, I would ask Ruby to assist.” He said and Daniel began to jot his sayings down. “And then, my finance and my house, I give it to my mother.” He said and he wrote them down again.

The house was so old that I feared it would fall apart with is in it. There were 4 rooms upstairs and then an antic. I got into my own room and sighed in relief,no one to bother me anymore. It was getting dark already so we got settled in as Aunt Lora prepared dinner with mum's help. I could hear them laughing from upstairs,that's why I hated this house,it was in the middle of nowhere where you would see only farmlands and cows. Gosh. My door opened as my Rebecca walked in with a scowl on her face.

He even asked me if I think she will love him the same after knowing that he is now a vampire. Well, if she really loves him, then it doesn't matter if he is a vampire or a human. She will love him still. It doesn't matter if he can nolonger go sun bathing with him on a sunny day at the beach. I am now in Liam's house. He has a really fancy house. I ever been here but I have never taken in the details of this house until now. I don't know if it a competition among the Alpha's of different packs but Fabian's house and Liam's house are all spacious. I think one of the reasons why is because of all these parties they hold indoors.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

And with that, he left. I sat paralyzed in my study, my body unable to rise from its seat until I heard the front door close. They must be crazy to think that I’d consider something like sleeping with one of them. Or asking any of them for anything. Nathan clearly should have talked to me about this.i knew that if he did, i would have talked him out of this wild plan and probably talked to the doctor about such a delusion. I walked back into the kitchen to find Lisa wrapping up a plate of eggs while munching on one. I said nothing and sat at the breakfast table, staring out the window behind her.

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Shanon decided that it was time for her to go home after running away from home for a week. Actually, the term going home sounded too much for her. Firstly, because the house was not her house. She was never a part of that house, which made her feel that it was a place to come home to. Second, even though she was Anthony's legal wife, their marriage was fake. All of Anthony's assets, including his house, never belonged to her. She was only in the house for a short time. Until Anthony let her go.

Grant said gruffly when he handed it over, cheeks pink. She baked thank-you cookies. Marcus accepted them with a rare smile that transformed his face. She started looking forward to the small interactions. A wave across the driveway. A “good morning” over the fence. A casual “how is the unpacking?” from Cole. She told herself it was just friendly neighbors. But at night, alone in her new bed, she imagined more. Three strong, protective men. Three sets of hands. Three voices calling her good girl. She’d discovered her Daddy kink years ago—secret Tumblr scrolls, hidden e-books, fantasies she’d never shared with anyone.