Novel & Cerita Final Fantasy Xv Fanfiction

“Oh, I never left him. I just traveled. We needed space. But engagements don’t vanish so easily, darling. Papers still stand. Promises still bind.” Her words carved into me. Fiancée. Promises. Papers. My chest burned. Xander appeared from the hall, his expression unreadable, controlled as always. “Vanessa.” She swept to him, placing a hand on his chest like she belonged there. “Miss me?” He didn’t answer. His eyes flickered toward me, then back to her. My voice cracked. “You didn’t tell me.” Vanessa smirked. “Of course he didn’t. Why ruin your little fantasy? But it’s over now. I’m here to take back what’s mine.”

Cassian pulled him closer, letting himself believe—just for tonight—that maybe happy endings were possible. Even for VILLAIN'S. For HIM.

I tightened my grip just enough to make him whimper. ‎ ‎“I bet he hid the marks so well you all didn’t notice,” I continued. “But he has welts and bite marks all over that soft body. He also has a praise kink… one I enjoy very much.” ‎ ‎Ayesha screamed in joy from her seat. “I did notice! And he told me all about that wild night. I guess some disappointments bring blessings!” ‎ ‎Adrian muttered, “He’s anything but innocent,” only to get slapped upside the head by Reya.

“Has anyone else noticed Xander Savage’s weird side?” “Why is everyone calling him a liar and a cheat?” “Is the football prodigy losing it? Why isn’t he on suspension yet?” “Y’all hide your wives from Xander! I heard he banged his coach’s wife too, ewww. Disgusting!” Freya leaned closer, her eyes gleaming, fingers hovering over the keyboard.

"After that, you can enter Marvin's life. Play the role of a wingless angel who comes to his rescue. Offer him help for his company or whatever you can do. Make him have no choice but to marry you. Isn’t that what you want?" A satisfied smile spread across Fanny’s lips as she heard Damian's plan. "Turns out you're quite clever, Darling," Fanny said, wrapping her arms around Damian. She planted a kiss on Damian's cheek. "I love you." "Ugh!" Damian smirked. "You only love my body!" "Yes... that's what I meant," Fanny replied, laughing. "More precisely, I love your body and your brilliant mind."

“No. No. No. That is very impossible. It can’t happen. Even in a thousand years.” “Say something Frost,” Lona smiled. “You’ve been talking about it all day.” Xavier bit his lips in anger. That stupid bitch, Angela! She had told Lona everything they discussed. To think that she was enjoying his stories. “What are you not telling me?” Jaime frowned. “What is it Frost?” “My Lord,” Xavier bowed. “I’m sorry. I promise it won’t happen again.” “Talk before making promises,” Jaime barked. Xavier was shocked at how quickly his mood had changed and he knew he had to start talking immediately or the fake relationship he had been trying to build with the Alpha would come crashing down.

《 Aurora's pov 》 Xavier was breathing heavily, my eyes glued on the rise and fall of his chest. I could almost see the pounded of his heart like this. Something stirred in my being, something like a burning passion to be claimed. I want him to claim me. Xavier must've noticed my stare, his canines jutting out as he growls. "I want you to lick up every last drop of my semen on my stomach." His order had my insides twisting so deliciously that the tingling in my pussy roared back to life. I nodded, finding myself excited to taste him. My tongue slowly licks my bottom lip as if already tasting him.

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.

“I passed through there last month. I saw this crazy old vampire, on his knees in the mud, talking to himself. He was begging for your forgiveness. Screaming about holding a thirty-fourth wedding.” “He screamed until his voice was raw, asking passersby if they had seen his Larissa.” “A shame, really. You’re a star in the heavens, and he’s just rotting in a swamp.” I listened quietly, a strange sense of finality washing over me. The toxic bond that had entangled me for a century was finally, truly over. “He deserved it,” I said softly. “Yes, he did.” Orion laughed and raised his glass. “To karma.” “To karma.”

I walk out throwing each and every words and conversation we had in the dustbin, they don’t care about me, I also should not care about them. I love Evan, I still love Evan, and am gonna be with Evan. Regardless what everyone can do to split us, in fact am going right now for Evan. 🔪 💀 😈 ❤️‍🔥 #TBC_ #Inspired by Mean Girls A/N: dramas, chaos, and forbidden romance scenes is bubbly in on “Vixen High”, review your thoughts on this episode.