Fangs Of Fortune Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Wh— Mhmm I thrust into her before she could complete her statement. I thrust in slowly, while placing kisses all over her body, from her lips to her neck, sucked on one breast and fondled the other, then switched. Then I increased the pace, and the sounds of her moans filled the air, as she tightened her legs around me, nudging me further. Fiona held my shoulder. "What are you doing?" She asked, her eyes wide open, as she saw that my Fangs were out and I was about to dig into her neck. "Making you mine," I replied huskily. "Are you sure about this?" She asked. "Never been more sure," I assured her. It's high time I claim her as mine. Everyone needs to know she belongs to me not just as my w

he growled, his tone now laced with anger. Growing tired of his persistent questioning, I entertained dark thoughts of devouring his flesh. A sinister smile formed on my wolfish face, relishing the idea. However, a part of me sensed that playing the waiting game might be a better strategy to satisfy my cravings. After all, he believed that our scents indicated a mate bond.

She cursed. “That’s it... one more time,” I whispered back to her and slipped two of my fingers inside of her, moving my hand at an angle where I could rub her with my thumb. As she started to pulsate, my canines extended. Fang took hold of me and bit down hard into my skin. For a moment, I drank her blood, feeling it running down my throat.

[In the Vampire Palace] Fang, the second-best warrior of the Vampire Clan was slowly dwindled inside his dreams. Unknown to him, fate was about to play a dangerous game with him. He walked forward, sighting the naked Princess standing in confidence as she smiled at him. She had unrobed herself, with the wind swaying her blonde hair. He gasped at the sights of her breasts, salivating at her taunt ass he wished he could cup. “Do you want me?”

he smirked. "Yes. And apparently you are not done with yours. You never are." I remarked coldly. He didn't even flinch. He instead laughed. "Always one for jesting my brother" he said to one of his whores and she giggled. "Leave. All of you" I ordered and Fang just sighed. He kissed one of them on the mouth, healed the neck of one of them who he had been feeding from and slapped the buttocks of the last one. "Wait for me in my chambers girls" he said flirtily.

His hand went to my ass, lifting me off the ground while intentionally brushing his fingers into my wet folds. I whimpered, but he shook his head. “Focus, sugar lips. Don’t let anything distract you from marking me.” He said in a teasing voice as two of his fingers slipped inside my throbbing pussy. “Oh, Goddess!” I whimpered as he began finger-fucking me, but as much as I wanted to grind my hips on his assault, I didn’t. He told me we didn’t have time, so I had to mark him. With my arousal spiraling up and my love for him heightening, it didn’t take long before my gums itched and my fangs elongated.

If this doesn’t get me checked into a mental facility, nothing will. And I just happen to be the one he came to with that insane proposal. What do I do? I flip to the subsequent entry, but my eyes hurt from using a flashlight to read, so I close the book and try to get some sleep. It’s going to be a long night. Thoughts of him permeate my mind. Being his fiancée. Affluent people are complicated as fuck, but I would finally get out of this tiny shoe box. If I pass it up, I can’t trust the asshole to not find an excuse and fire me. Lord knows he has wanted to do it since he laid his eyes on me.

I combed back my brown hair with some gel, grabbed my wallet, room key, and phone put them in my pocket and headed down stairs. People were still filing in, I had already greeted Alpha Strong and his family and was standing by the bar sipping of a very good year of scotch. Man, when he threw these parties he went all out. I guess that's what happens when your one of the richest people in the world. I was headed to my seat when I stopped in my tracks. I smelt that delicious smell from earlier, Cucumbers and Melon, that's the best way to describe. I began to follow the smell and that's when I saw her. She auburn hair was curly and sparkly and half way up, she was wearing a very form fitting bo

And my was it a glorious ass to see. ‘Are you submitting, Mate?’ Flynn growled out smacking at her ass and driving her head further into the bed. ‘SUBMIT’ he growled out as he shoved in 3 fingers deep within her sheath. With a loud groan and scream she came around our fingers. I felt as she continued to pulsate around our fingers. I was surprised as well as Flynn when we went to remove our fingers to have a gush of liquid spill over the entire bed. Before we had the time to capitalize and acknowledge what she had just done she had us flipped over and was above us kissing, biting and licking our neck paying much attention to our mating spot at the junction of our neck and shoulder. I could fe

I glance up from the names and addresses. Roger’s stone-faced, the way he should be. This isn’t the first time we’ve had this conversation. But it is the first time we’ve had it with Caterina hiding under my desk, playing with my cock. She rubs her palm over my dick, and blinding pleasure zings through me. I can hardly breathe for wanting her mouth on me. “Possibly,” I grunt. “We can decide on that later.” “Later?” His brows furrow. “We’re talking about a lot of money. Two of them, we already gave extensions. They knew what they were doing when they borrowed—”