Fast And The Furious Fanfiction Novels & Stories

That money was a life-saving fund I had left for my mother’s treatment. Dizzy and near death, darkness crept into the edges of my vision. However, the thought that they would never spare my frail mother once I was gone ignited a surge of desperate, furious strength through my body. ‘Mandy, you and Thomas thought you could use my life to secure your promotion? ‘Then I’ll send you straight to hell to earn it!’ “Boom!” I slammed the scorching gas pedal to the floor with every ounce of strength I had. The burning car shot forward under the cameras, dragging a trail of fire across the feed.

"Just drive fast. We need to get there as soon as possible." “You acted really strange. You’re not the Ferran I know.” Alfarez mumbled before stepping on the gas to put his car at a full speed.

I hit the accelerator harder than necessary, tires screeching as I pulled out of the driveway. I was driving over the speed limit, but I didn’t ease up as my head and mind were messed up with the picture of Freya laughing with Victor, her arms around him, the kiss. The way the car had bounced when they were f*cking at the airport and who knows… what if they’re f*cking again. I have to get there fast and stop them!

he ordered, voice rough with pride and lust. I dropped, eager, mouth watering as he freed himself. I took him deep, hollowed my cheeks, swallowed around him until he was cursing and fisting my hair. He hauled me up before he lost control, spun me, bent me over the desk still covered in maps. "Hold on," he snarled, and thrust into me in one brutal stroke. We fucked like the world was ending, hard, fast, desperate. Papers scattered. The desk slammed against the wall with every thrust.

She laughed, that throaty, lustful laugh that hit him right where it counted. They were leaving the city, hitting the freeway, and at a certain point she abandoned even the pretence of following the speed limit, the Ferrari flying almost effortlessly through the dark. Raven gripped the side of his seat as the speed pushed him back into it. The slick flick of scenery through the windscreen stole his breath. He was not entirely sure if he was terrified or turned on. There was something hypnotic about being completely powerless.

He placed a finger on her lip, "Now lets switch places and go get lunch." Red nodded having nothing to defend herself this time. They both got down from the car and switched places with Daniel heaving multiple sighs of relief. ______________ Daniel drive his battered Ferrari back home while listening to Dane laughing at his ordeal on the phone. "Are you done?" He asked angrily. "Why do you sound like you didn't just star in a fast and furious?" Dane wheezed with laughter, "You must be thrilled and you don't know how to explain it." "Fuck you Dane!" Daniel spat before ending the call.

He could feel it all, the desperate, angry rhythm of thrusts, the slide of skin, the hollow frustration bleeding through the bond like poison. His own cock hardened instantly, traitorously, pressing against his trousers while nausea rolled through his chest. He knew what was happening. Ronan was fucking someone. Pouring all that rage and need into another person’s body. Elias could feel the wolf king’s dissatisfaction, the way the pleasure wasn’t landing right, but it still hurt like a blade between the ribs.

Hell of a night for fate to get clever. Marek was already sprawled out in my study when I walked in, eyes sharp as a hawk, tracking me the second I crossed the threshold. Guy’s younger than me, built like he could break a doorframe just by leaning on it, and shocker he can’t sit still for five seconds. “You wrapped up the council early,” he said. Not a question. Zero emotion. “They’re not going to love that.” I shrugged, grabbing the whiskey. “I don’t care if they love it. They just got to listen.”

Victor still stood by the door, his face even paler than before. Once they were in the car, Helena finally blurted out, "Via, who was that?" Sylvia held the steering wheel with casual ease. "My ex-fiancé." "Ex?!" Helena yelped. "Then he definitely wronged you. He looks decent on the outside, but he's trash!" At the red light, Sylvia noticed that Helena's earlier infatuation had vanished completely and laughed. "Via, what are you laughing at?" Helena asked, puzzled.

she murmured, her voice trembling “Please Ri fast….Fuck!!!’- She cried in annoyance as he just smirked in response before making his speed with tenfold. “Oww… Please it’s too ...”- She couldn’t complete her sentence as he going in and out with such an inhuman speed, “Oh god, I can’t hold any longer.”- She cried trying to hold herself together she started to feel dizzy, her mind went fog as she heard him saying, “Fuck, let’s cum together.”