Final Fantasy Xv Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Xavier devoured him. Raphael marked Xavier’s whole body with hickeys. Marked his neck until it bled. Then licked the blood in satisfaction. Xavier fucked him until the bed shook, until Raphael was begging and sobbing and still cursing his name through swollen lips. And when they both broke, Xavier buried inside him, Raphael milking him like he never wanted to let go.....Xavier’s final words were a rasp against Raphael’s ear: "If you hate me that much, little prince…..then why are you dripping on my cock?"

It's been long since I felt such heat burning in me, the last time Xavier fucked me, I didn't feel it. You know what, I think Vanessa was right when she said Xender looks more romantic. That's absolutely right. Xender might be innocent in the face, the saint peter of ages, but trust me, he is a badass when it comes to sex and he doesn't know any shit about innocence.

The way his tongue licked every juice, and for his d*ck made more juice pump out. It was everything I’d dreamed of and more. Every night, I had gone to bed, desiring him. But beneath the euphoria, a nagging thought lingered. Arlene. My best friend. She’d be furious if she finds out. Hell, she might never forgive me. She’d never understand how much I was in love with her dad, and how badly I wanted him. To her, it was betrayal but for me, it was a dream come true. I bit my lip and shook my head. I’ll deal with that later. Right now, all I cared about was how good Jackson made me feel and how deeply I’d fallen for him.

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How can we put an end to this if we don’t stay away from each other? We were not in any kind of relationship, but when I write my diary entry that night, it feels like I’ve been jilted. I strike through the whole entry, determined not to let him mar my sexy fantasies. Just because I stopped acting on these fantasies doesn’t mean I can’t write them. This time, I’m writing from experience. When Rhys touches me in my fantasies, I feel his touch as though it were real, the scent of his skin when he embraces me so unadulterated that the lines between imagination and reality start to blur.

No one in the history of our people has been able to lie to an alpha command. I don’t understand how Felix thinks Davina is a spy or how he can think she is whore. The poor girl was taken from her home and raped. She has endured hell. Jasper loves her already and I can see she loves him too. They have waited so long to find one another. Now they have one another and Felix is determined to stand in the way, in the way of his son's happiness. I won't’ fucking stand for it.

“She fucking stole. She slapped Annika! And that's not enough reason for you?” Shit. My heart thudded. She sounded so convincing. What if he believes her? But he stared her down. “Fifteen seconds.” She froze, her wide eyes stayed glued to his face. At that moment, Annika walked up to me, a tight smile on her lips. “I'm sorry I hurt you, Saphielle.” I blinked, hard and fast. I was dreaming, I'm quite sure of it. “Ask for her forgiveness,” Azrael commanded.

He replied solemnly. My heart stopped beating for a second when I heard his words. “Zayn is investigating that case too?” “Yes, he is,” Xavier said to me, “But we both know that things will get messy if he continues to dig into our past.” “Our past?” Anger and disbelief washed over me as I struck out my claws and instantly attacked him. “You are the one who deceived me into going to that hotel room and tried to rape me!” The Frost Fang Beta easily dodged my attempts to mar his pretty face. Before I knew it, my arms were pinned behind my back as he pushed my face against the cool surface of the car beside us.

I whimper as I shut my eyes, trying to take my head far before he stops me by placing his free hand under my chin. The pain of his touch electrifies my whole cells. I imagine death, the ruthless phantom that feeds on lives, especially innocent ones. I would not call mine innocent though, which is why I could not help but think that if I die today, will I be able to see my mother? “Young flesh,” Xaulfur groans, much to my surprise. His voice has a wolfish growl, pushing its way brutally into my eardrums. When I open my eyes, I find his face in front of mine. He could be tall, but I am tall enough to reach the point where I now watch his Adam's apple move as he speaks again.

He tipped her chin up and look into her eyes, "What, wifey?" "Which fiance are they talking about?" Valentina asked pointing at the black screen of TV like baby, Xavier laughed and pecked her nose before answering, " It's you baby, there is no one after you!!!" Xavier rubbed his nose on her cheeks, making her all red. His most favorite thing to do.