Ff14 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Fiona’s cheeks and ears were red giving her imagination of what might have happened inside. Author’s note : Hello cuties, Please share your thoughts in comment section and wait for the updates Love you all......

Paige teased as she tapped them on their foreheads. Her subordinates smiled sheepishly and announced that they were going back to work immediately. “Me too! I’ll do my best to finish my task for today. I can’t wait to get home and read the new chapter of my favorite fanfiction!” “Yeah, I can’t wait to continue. I’m still at chapter 300!” “What are you talking about?” Paige asked with curiosity. “It’s a popular fanfiction about Mr. Cedric and Ms. Maia. Its title is ‘Will You Marry Me, Again?’”

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Jennifer's POV- It felt like I was playing some sort of twisted dress-up game. I felt like his puppet, or his "barbie" doll that he can dress-up however he desires to. This isn't my fairy-tail filled with sunshine and rainbows, this is something different, a new fairy-tail a cursed one. Where's a fairy god mother when you need one to make this all go away at midnight... "I need you to close your eyes for me" Fiona tells me as she's holding an eye-shadow pallet.

Here comes the part where Fuschia has to shake that belief. “Pfft, why did you end your role as knight Sergey? It was quite fun though.” Sarah glared at Fuschia. The veins in her neck tightened as she was about to say something, but something caught her throat. Now, Fuschia is not only discussing the storyline that only exists in her dreams, but also the plot that she designed herself based on her confidence. Though she was sure that Fuschia didn't know it, “Pfft-hahaha, do you think I didn't realize it? I know all the plots you and Hayden are plotting because I read that book. Really, I quite enjoyed it.” Fuschia held back a triumphant smile on her face.

ched with every move I made. Aunt Karina believes not only should I be strong with my powers but I also need to be strong fighting without them. I also missed Jeff a lot more than I thought I would. This mate bond is something I still don’t understand fully. I can’t wait to feel his arms wrap around me and feel his soft lips touch mine once again. ‘I can’t wait until we finally finish the mating process’ Anya said smugly. I couldn’t help but blush ‘yeah that too’ I said to Anya. She and I had grown to respect each other in this time as well. It was a nice change from having to literally fight with a part of myself. I heard some giggling from right next to me. I turned and met Viviana's eyes.

I’m hoping that won’t matter after a few more days. A strange kind of high consumes me. I know Freya is alive. I play images of bursting through those Rising Star double doors and finding her. I want to sweep her into my arms and see her eyes blaze with ferocious color. I imagine placing my hand on her rounded stomach and a strange fluttering consumes my belly. I need to tell her that even though I briefly knew the sensations of a matebond my heart never left her. I was always hers if she had wanted me. /What about Phillipe, what about our vengeance?/ Rush mentioned and I inhaled. Usually my fantasies about the war ending climaxed with me ripping the still-beating heart out of the white-hair

I’d deleted the account ages back. Or hadn’t I? I couldn’t remember. “How the hell–” “Doesn’t matter anyway,” she gave a smug grin, satisfied with the reaction she’d gotten from me. She sat up, the sheets pooling down to her waist, revealing her bare tits which were still flushed from earlier. “I’ve fantasized about it. About you tying me up and hurting me just enough, making me scream your name in tears as you make me come so hard I forget your name.” I stared at her. Twenty one today. Spencer’s little girl and she was already asking for the side of me I’d buried because it was too dark, too risky, way too much to explain to anyone; especially not the daughter of my best friend.

Edgar stormed out of Moon Goddess' Shrine and headed straight for the Alpha's castle. I drifted behind him. He reached the doors and was about to force his way in when voices came from inside. "It's my birthday next month," Fiona said sweetly. "Ryan, you'll celebrate with me, won't you?" I passed through the wall. By the fireplace, Fiona leaned against Ryan's shoulder. His hand rested around her waist. "Of course." His voice was gentle. I had never heard him speak to me that way. "You can have anything you want."

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad