Ff14 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His teeth playing gently with the skin of my neck forced a raspy breath from me and I felt like I was melting in his arms. "Fiona." He groaned, raising his head to show me glowy eyes. "Oct-" I gasped when his hand went lower than the bodice level, "We shouldn't. I am in heat, we should separate." He groaned, his lips muttering gibberish as he opened his eyes again to reveal reddened eyes. The beast. *end of excerpt* Fiona's pov

“He’s really good in bed. Like… dangerously good. Like ruin-you-for-other-men good.” Tia cackled so loud Jasmine had to muffle the phone with a pillow. “I cannot believe you! Miss ‘I’m just going to have a chill summer’ ended up getting railed by her brother’s firefighter best friend! Girl, you’ve been living in a whole fanfiction this whole time!”

She gripped his hand harder. “No. Not yet. Not ever.” That night, Fiona dreamed of stars of burning trees and wolves made of silver. Of Logan’s voice whispering in a language she couldn’t understand—but her bones did. Of a throne made of broken bonds. And a shadowed king wearing her mate’s face. Somewhere far beyond the reach of Blackridge, Mia knelt in the ruins of Thornmouth Keep. Rowan stood before her, his sword dripping with the blood of some poor beast that had gotten in the way.

The video on the screen has looped back to my own face mid-chorus, mouth shaping the word *devil* over a photo of Rafael’s smile. Dante taps the space bar. The room goes silent. “So,” I say. “You’ve seen my fanfiction.” His jaw tightens. “That is not your fanfiction,” he says. “It’s a revisionist history starring a man who didn’t pay your freedom price.” “Our marriage certificate doesn’t make you a better man than him,” I shoot back. “Just a richer one.” “Maybe,” he says. “But it does make me the one who has to manage the fallout when the world decides you belong to someone else.”

>>> If you really want what you said, tie a green ribbon to your door handle and leave it unlocked. Instantly I stop walking, my thoughts immediately telling me what this person is talking about, and in a way, I don't think so... And so I type back a reply: <<< What do you mean? >>> Your fantasy. Staring at the reply that came almost immediately, my first thought is that it’s a prank, but my second is worse: I want it so bad that my thighs press together, and I draw in quick breaths, completely forgetting that I'm still outside on the empty streets by 9pm.

I would make allies while he fought any enemies that came to our doorstep. All 3 of us have looked out for one another, even when we've hated each other. When Fiona would flirt with a male vampire and our father sent her to be punished, Rian or I would take the punishment. He never cared enough to come down to the dungeon and supervise, so we would tell the guards that we were to take her punishment. They bought it for awhile, but some sadistic fuck started making her watch and she cried the entire time I was flogged. I healed quickly and even though Rian stayed by her side telling her I'd be alright, she stopped going against fathers wishes. She acted like the perfect princess, fit to be th

I just want you to suffer when you somehow try to find out how the story goes by playing the VN. “Ok. I hate Kanae. She deserves to be raped until the last of her breath.” Alfi looked disappointed. “Such a character is a must to put on any kind of story, and Euphoria isn’t an exception. In fact, I have some VNs which are worse than Euphoria.” Rian said. “Really?!” “A scene like ******, *******, *******, ******, even *******, *****, *******.” Koji just enjoyed their chit-chat and Alfi looked kinda disgusted. All members looked at those three who had fun talking about something unnecessary all of sudden.

~~~ A/N And that everyone, marks the end of Faith's story with her two bosses. Thank you so much for being with me through it all, for being the drive i needed and for pushing me to finish this story. i am very happy to have shared with you this wonderful fantasy and no words can describe how much i appreciate all of you guys. and the comments, God i loved each and everyone of them more than you can possibly know :) Remember to keep them coming and write the reviews, i have enough time to go through all of them! <3 If you haven't, please add Twin Tormentors to your libraries. It is a mafia story of two men who are insanely obssessed with one particual girl! Like this one, it has very very ve

These fools want to redirect valuable resources to retake a mine overrun by creatures. The things loved the humid dark environment, must be similar to the hell from wench they came. The mine was a hot spot for creatures, with numbers well into the thousands. No raid could take that on without serious casualties, or most likely a raid wipe. Liam and Theon have been in an endless screaming match with the idiots from Anatol. This constant squabble has taken its toll on my mind. I pinch the bridge of my nose and slowly begin to rise. The entire room falls silent, Anatol’s ambassadors quickly sink to their seats. I am not opposed to beating sense into the slow-minded. Seems they have lost their f

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