Fanfiction M Novels & Stories

It blended intimacy with a deviant ownership that made Mira’s spent body stir anew. “My turn,” Wren said, her voice husky. She guided Mira down onto the soft, woven blanket by the fire. Mira lay on her back, spent and pliant. Wren straddled her face, lowering her pussy onto Mira’s mouth. “Eat me, Mira. Make me cum.”

She raised her heart-shaped ass up to meet his frenzied thrusts and tried to keep her shrill screams of pleasure somewhat muted in the early morning silence. Marcy recovered quickly and watched the tableau with rising passion. Her own anus was quivering and remained still gaped after her own recent anal impalement but she was caught up in being witness to the mulatto girl's anal penetration only inches from her face. The kinky businesswoman pushed her beautiful face into the point of coupling and kissed and licked both the vampire chief and the trembling mulatto girl with her fevered lips and greedy tongue. Lafitte chuckled and shoved all four of his fingers into the human's gaped anus. It w

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

Sure, I wasn't bulky like other Betas neither was I as tall but petite felt very insulting. “That's still short for a Beta. You sure you're a Beta?” He reached out, his hand hovering near my neck. "You could pass for an Omega with how scrawny you look.” I slapped his hand away. “Keep your distance, Cassian,” I glared at him. "My medical records are none of your business. And for the record, I’m five-nine. That’s perfectly average. Now, pick up the mop."

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An ornate 'F'. "Caius," my voice was a whisper, but it cut through the silence. "What?" he asked, his face full of hope. "The initial," I said, looking up at him, my eyes hollow. "It's an 'F'. This ring was for Fiorella." My voice dripped with disbelief and disgust. "You were going to propose to your sister?"

I almost laughed, but I bit it back, Instead, I leaned even closer, my lips nearly brushing the screen. "But Father, it's so hard. These fantasies... they get worse every time. I dream about him pinning me down, fucking me hard and wild, his dick slamming into my womb, like he can't control himself. I want him to grab my throat, to slap my ass while he pounds into me from behind. I wake up wet, my pussy throbbing, and I have to finger myself just to get through the day, but the thought of wanting him even while fingering myself is something I don't know how to explain"

“Girl, legendary musicians have reacted to his covers saying he outdid them! And you’re calling him okay?” “Okay… I guess he is a great singer.” I muttered, trying to sound casual, though my heart was screaming. She flopped onto the bed, kicking her legs like a teenager in love. “I’m so crazy about him. But ugh, I hate how fast our fanbase is growing. More crazy fangirls to compete with.” I forced a weak laugh. “That’s why,” she continued dramatically, “I got obsessed with Mystery BL fanfics.” My brows furrowed.

Janea said. I shrugged my shoulders. At the moment, I didn’t want to think about it. My life was so much simpler yesterday, but now I have a twin sister that was separated at birth, a crazy mom that wants to end humanity as we know it, and an even crazier dad that wants to bring her back. Lilianna opened the door and jumped back. Standing there was my aunt Teresa. She wasn’t my actual aunt, that’s just what she wanted me to call her since she and my grandma were like sisters.

I had walked with Zaine’s mother for a while longer. She had shared many memories of Zaine growing up, all of which made me smile. Despite my frustration and anger towards him, I could not help but feel an affection when hearing the sweet stories of him as a youngster. Many of her tales included her telling me the many ways she believed her husband and her son were so much alike. In truth, listening to her, I think I would have to say she was probably right. I could see why the two would clash. Both were as stubborn and hard-headed as one another, but I didn’t think that was unusual when they both had Alpha blood running through them.