Final Fantasy Vii Fanfic Novels & Stories

“Hopefully Fenrik was there to settle your desires.” I gasped, stretching my mind to all the conversations they must have had. But something else crossed my thoughts. The expression of his eyes when he complimented Fenrik. They dulled, like a knife that had been smashed against stone. He was glad, but not all too happy. There was sadness in his face. He got up to leave, his eyes fixated on me, breathing in-between each strike. He swallowed a lump of saliva, before blinking for a second. “The vervain is still in your system,” he said, caressing my cheeks with the back of his hand. “If you ever need to fulfil your desires,” he paused and stared at me passionately. “You come to me.”

Then she pushed me back trembling. But I wasn’t letting go. I pressed her gently against the wall, close enough to breathe and sniff all over her in her human scent. “What’s your name?” I demanded. “My name…is… C….Corvina Vardan,” she stammered. “You almost hit me with your car!” I heard her saying. Her voice trembled, but her eyes were fierce. She looked terrified and brave all at once. I stared at her, my instincts warring with my reason. She smelled human, but her touch… her touch had awakened something ancient inside me.

“Hey, why don't you answer me? Why did you betray Fuschia?” "Because..." [thank you for loving the story of Fuschia, Dylan, and Pasha. Don't forget to leave a comment and vote at the end of the chapter. And for information, “The Villainess Wants To Make Baby First, Revenge Later!” will not update for March. But will resume the Final Season in April. Look forward to their presence in the Final Season ^^]

"Of course, Your real self matters to me more than anything. Let me ask you a question in return. What if your feelings for me aren't unreal? Do you think you'll still be doing this with me?" "I don't think the magic could control me when I'm myself. My feelings for you were the same when I'm under my spell." "I'll believe in everything you say. Whether it's true or not, I don't care. I love you, Viishaun." "That's right. You should be calling me. Now, please spread your legs wide and accept me, my lady," says Viishaun. Then he buried his face between her legs and devoured her womanhood.

“That shit doesn’t matter to me anyways! I don’t give a fuck if we’re fated mates, I just want you.” She freezes in her tracks in front of the bathroom door with her back to me. “Screw the damn moon,” I growl, closing in on her. “Let’s make our own choice tomorrow. You and me, baby.” Vienna slowly turns around, eyeing me suspiciously. “So even if we aren’t fated, you would…”

Goddess, I loved my family and I hoped to always stay together like this. THE END

Ignoring the danger of my thrashing magic, Heidi forced a vial of purest-grade antidote into my mouth. The cold liquid slid down my throat, and the monstrous visions finally faded. I sat slumped on the floor, gasping for air. Just then, the communing stone glowed again. It was Caius. “Darling, are you okay? I had to leave in a hurry.” His voice was back to that sickeningly sweet tone. “Don’t be angry. You know I sired her. She’s like a daughter to me.” The same excuse. I’d been hearing it for a century. I was done.

"I've only worked once and I don't want to spend my money right away. I just want to save it and take my father out of this country as soon as possible." "If one day someone detained you in this country, would you still leave?" Lorensius asked. "I don't know, because right now all I'm thinking about is getting money." *** Time has passed and evening has arrived, where tonight Jasmine has to meet her second customer. As before, she will be given directions by Anya and tonight the person Jasmine met was Brian. Brian is someone who likes BDSM, where his opponent in pain will arouse his passion. "Have you ever accompanied him?" asked Jasmine, who had been holding both of her hands.

"In this building?" "He’s on the roof," Mindy whispered, a horrific, blissful smile spreading across her face. "He’s waiting for the signal. He said once Dorian opens the V-4 file, we can all go to Sicily together. We can be a real family. No more lies." "Mindy, listen to me," I said, moving closer despite the red dot of the laser sight now dancing on my chest. "There is no V-4 file that leads to a happy ending. V-4 is a child. A little girl named Violetta. Our sister."

As I pulled back slightly, I noticed a small red dot on the side of her nose and another on her neck—the effect of Fiery eyes's ability. Violet responded eagerly, kissing me back with a fierce passion. She parted her lips, allowing my tongue to explore her mouth, and she met my intensity with her own. Our tongues danced together, and when we finally separated, a thin thread of saliva connected our lips, a testament to the heated exchange. The sight of it sent a surge of excitement through me, my cock hardening even more.