Fast And The Furious Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Is it fast?” “Yes.” “How fast?” “Top speed is two hundred and forty-eight miles per hour.” “Shit,” he said, drawing the word out for one long breath. “That’s fast, dude. The cops must pull you over all the time.” “It happens more often than I’d like.” “Is it your daily driver?” I rubbed the back of my neck to work out some of the kinks that worked all the way down from the base of my skull to my lower back. “It is right now, but not by choice. I have a Jeep back home.”

Then… "Everyone thinks that you and Ethan are dating." I froze. "...What?" "There's like a bunch of pictures of you two at the rink, and of him picking you up, and apparently that makes us the secret college romance reunion arc." I sat very still. "...We're being written by morons," I said slowly. "Basically." My stomach plummeted. "Send me screenshots." "Already sent." I hung up and opened my phone. And instantly regretted that I knew how to read. There were edits, clips, and fan accounts with headlines.

Promises to find my mate, to rewrite my destiny. Little did I know that the wheels of fate had already been set in motion and that salvation was waiting just beyond the horizon. In the darkest moments, a glimmer of hope emerged, a flickering light that would lead me to Alec Kingman, the enigmatic alpha king whose path would intertwine with mine in ways I could never have foreseen. Days turned into weeks, and the relentless cycle of torment continued unabated. One night, as I huddled in my corner, nursing my wounds, the creaking of the cell door drew my attention. My heart skipped a beat as a figure stepped into the dimly lit room.

She was going to figure him the same way . "Please don't do this to me . I just need you to ride faster " He buckled his hips upward to meet her slow and excruciating ride . Suddenly , she abandoned her decision to drive him mad . She couldn't continue this slow . Not when her pussy was this hot and wanting . She rode him faster , more roughly and raw . The sound of flesh slapping against each other filled the room , and the rain as if being aware of what was going on between them , was now pouring faster and it noise was more prominent .

My stomach plummeted straight into my shoes. “Richard, what the actual fuck?! Slow down.” I snapped, my voice pitching high enough to compete with the horns. But of course, Mister Fast & Furious didn't. He just frowned at the road, foot pressing harder on the gas like my panic was his background music. Outside my window the city smeared into a watercolor, buildings melting into streaks of neon and gray. He drove like rage itself had hijacked the wheel, like proving his point was worth both of us crashing in flames. The bastard didn't stop until we reached my company's parking lot.

He just casually spoke to her as if they had known each other for a long time! "And my brother had a thing for you," he teased and poked her side. "Yiee…break-up with brother Wrath, and be with my stupid brother!" She sarcastically laughed because of what the young man had said. What the hell? Does Fast have a personality disorder? "I'm not sure why you're telling me this. But, if you think I'm leaving my boyfriend just because your brother likes me, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but... I love Wregan. I will not give up my boyfriend for a man who is bitter about the world and a prostitution leader "She flatly stated and turned her back on Fast. Carnation's eyes widened in surprise when she sa

He slowly moves in and out of me "Go Faster" he doesn't listen he just continues his slow pace driving me crazy, I grab onto his butt and try to make him go faster meeting his thrust, but he grabs on to wrist brings them above my head. "No, I'm not going to fuck you Athena, you are more than just a fuck, I'm going to make love to you like I should have done all those years ago" He says while interlocking our fingers above my head.

And it was accompanied by an uncontrollable feeling to squeeze her that almost drove his fiancée crazy from the pleasure. “Ahhh, fuck, go on... Ohhhh yeahhh, faster, babe!” She grabbed the young man by the hair, who continued to bang behind her. Her back was almost touching his bare chest. When in this position, her body becomes soft and is able to stretch out like that. Tristan also cursed, and even though his fiancée didn’t ask him to do it, he sped up on his own. When Jade screamed at the same time as she took muscle control, he also lost control of himself. His mind almost went blank, and his movement became violent.

He drove at full speed, not caring about anything else, not even his cousin's questions about why he looked like that, since they would surely find out soon. He drove so fast on the roads that he was about to have another accident due to the speed he was going. He felt on the verge of madness, breathing with difficulty, his eyes slowly blurring. If something happened to her, he couldn't bear it. Athena was his everything. They were destined to be happy together, so why this now? Why her? It seemed that fate was determined not to leave them in peace.