Fantasy Feeder Stories Novels & Stories

A father as terrifying as Baba, a mother as cowardly as Mama, and a sister as sweet as Cara. A tear slipped from the corner of her eyes as she wrote down the characters’ goals. She only wanted one thing, maybe two. Taking a deep breath, she tapped a key on her keyboard. This was her story, and she would write herself a happy ending. Hana wrote until her fingers went numb. But somehow, she couldn’t get herself to stop. It was so easy to picture every scene and change the settings from contemporary to fantasy. To watch Kyle, a dragon rider in her story, burn down the men who tried to harm her with his dragon. She named it K.

The Enchanted Realm's magic, once distant and ethereal, now courses through their veins, a vibrant current that ignites their very essence. With every page turned and every scroll unraveled, the lines between their world and the hero's narrative begin to blur, merging into a mesmerizing mosaic of fate. The Enchanted Realm's history melds with the new character's present, like paint on an artist's canvas, blending colors and stories to form a tapestry that defies the boundaries of time and space. The past and the present intermingle, their stories interwoven in a symphony that carries the echoes of forgotten ages.

“Your room is huge. And it’s so nice! Way nicer than mine. You’re lucky. I mean—well, as befitting of Sire’s feeder, of course.” I frowned. “Wait. Feeder?” She flopped onto the edge of my bed like it was hers. “Mm-hm. That’s what we are. Feeders. We stay close to our masters so they can drink from us whenever they need to. That’s why your room connects to his.” “You’re a human?” “Of course,” Hannah said with a little laugh, as if the answer were obvious. “What else would I be? They don’t exactly let vampires feed on each other, you know.”

her reaction was felt by Corey. Corey teased her, making her want to go down on him. She rolled her head as she took him whole? deep down her throat, almost gagging. Damn.. your anaconda is so big and mighty it makes me want to scream. “Come and water my garden with your _” she panted. Corey knew he was dead at that moment, he wanted to spank her so bad that she won’t be able to speak ….. she arched her back guiding his movement to invade her cave.

How much I hated it at first… and how quickly I started craving it. Riley listened without interrupting, her face shifting from shock to disbelief to something hotter and more complicated. When I finally finished she sat there blinking for a long moment. “Seven guys,” she said slowly. “Including your old college professor. And now some billionaire investor wants his own turn in three days or the videos go public and you become his full time property.” “Pretty much.” She let out a low whistle. “Holy shit, Casey. That’s… insane. Like, next level p**n plot insane. And you’re telling me you actually like it? The risk, the collar, the breeding talk, all of it?”

“It’s a nursery. The Gardeners aren’t harvesting us for food… They’re using our feelings to feed their children!” Aria froze. The spear slipped from her grasp. Her armor faded away, piece by piece. “They need stories to grow. Without human love, human pain, the new gods would be born empty. Monsters.” Maya stared at the star-baby. She could feel how hungry it was. It was eating her memories—her mother’s smile, Julian saying “I love you.” “I won’t let you eat my life,” Maya whispered. She didn’t kill the baby. She did something even riskier. She opened the locket and poured her imagination inside the heart. She gave the baby the power to create its own stories. Gave it the soul of a writer.

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I tried to beg, the quivering of my legs getting harder, as did my attempts to close them. “Be a good doll and come for me again,” he commanded, and my body had no other choice but to obey his command.I came, and the sensation rocked my world.I couldn’t anymore. And when I thought that, I felt a finger pushing inside me, and starting to move.“P-p-pleas-s-s-” I tried saying, but my mouth was too busy taking in air to let me speak.My whole body shook as I felt another finger slide inside.“Oh, puppy, the fun is just starting.” He curled his fingers inside of me, and all that was left of me were pieces. I was flying in the air, among the stars, and having an extraterrestrial experience.Weird sou

"Wanted me to fuck you like this? Make you mine?" "Yes," Mara cried out, past caring about being quiet. "Yes, god yes" The carpet burned against her knees and palms, but she didn't care. Nothing mattered except the feeling of him inside her, claiming her, taking her exactly the way she'd fantasized about. "You're so wet for me," Adrian groaned. "So ready. Such a good girl, taking everything I give you." The praise combined with the rough treatment pushed her toward another orgasm. She could feel it building, could feel herself climbing higher and higher.

What shocks the hooded guy is that he didn't expect the result of the birth of his child this early and for it to actually birth two entities. There are two infants, birth from each side of the coin. The birth of these children brought changes to the book of the living. 'Destiny' is the name of the hooded guy, and he immediately opened the book and there is a new page appears on it. He couldn't understand how it happened for them to have this kind of destiny, it wasn't what he planned. He finally understands how it turns out like this, aside from him who oversees destiny, only the creator of destiny can manipulate it.