Fnaf Vanessa Fanfic Novels & Stories

"Mr. Francisco, are you ok?" "I'm fine, continue," I said. He was scared of me so; he obeyed me. After that meeting, I went to my mansion. I called Mr.Cent for the meeting. *** "I want no mistake in this or else I'll make you pay don't disappoint me" "Yes, sir" with that, he left. "You'll be mine, soon my little kitten very soon, Mine" Vanessa's Pov:- I crossed my right leg over my left one Glancing at the clock which told me I'd been sitting here for an hour. Clutching my file with my hands waiting for my turn.

I need to hear more of it. “Shawn,” Vanessa says urgently, her hands going back to my back. “Please, please, I need you inside me.” An ache goes through my cock but I keep her there, helping her ride. Despite her pleas, her hips are still moving. With my mouth still wrapped around her nipple, I glance up at her through the corner of my eye. “It seems like you’re having a good time as is,” I say against her skin. “Please,” she gasps, her fingers digging into my back. “Please, I can’t take it anymore.”

There was the most sincere smile on his face, and he had been nothing but kind to me all these years… How could all that be fake? He loved me! I had to believe in Alan. Vanessa was lying and tried to ruin the affection between Alan and me. I consoled myself by that and smacked my face several times to get myself together. I could not believe that I had allowed Vanessa’s nonsense to get to me. ‘I must be going crazy!’ I knew the danger of indulging such speculations so I refocused my attention on something else. I started to think of making dinner for the entire pack.

“Alpha Randall marked Annalise as a sex slave. Beta Angus of the Nightstar Stalkers pack somehow found out and then arranged for her to be kidnapped. We only found and rescued her from his possession a month ago.” I don’t miss the flicker in Vlad's eyes as he seems to fight his wolf and his anger that is mostly contained, but coming off of him in very small waves. He then takes a deep breath and repeats his first question as he looks at me. I take a deep breath, too, keeping my eyes down as I whisper,

She’s wearing a silky nightgown, looking completely relaxed while my entire life just burned to the ground. "So," Vanessa starts, her voice dripping with fake sweetness. "Who's the mystery guy with the crazy wheels?" I turn my head away, staring at the blank wall. "Get out of my room, Vanessa." "Oh, come on, don't be a brat," she scoffs, walking closer to my bed. She taps her long, acrylic nails against the screen of her phone. "Mom is totally pissed downstairs, but I'm actually impressed. I didn't think you had it in you to bag someone who drives a car that costs more than Cole’s entire playoff bonus for three years. Tell me about him. What's his name? What does his family do?"

"Attention? You had two models wrapped around your arms, and the whole city watched it!" I grinned, knowing she was still watching. Still keeping score. Still addicted. "What can I say? I'm irresistible." There was a pause. Then her voice lowered to that familiar, shrill pitch. "We're done, Damian. For real this time." "Right, Nessa," I said lazily, already swiping open I*******m. "I'll see you next week." The line deadened, and I laughed. Vanessa was nothing but theatrical, but she'd be back. She always came back. They all did.

As I processed everything, a woman popped out from inside the apartment. “You must be Vanessa,” She said with a smile. “Vanessa, this is my fiancée, Blair,” Antonio said as he pulled her closer for a kiss. They began to kiss and I could feel my heart shatter into different pieces. Something told me that my stay here might even be more chaotic than my life in Rose wood.

Before I could even react, his hands were on my jeans, unbuttoning them and shoving them down my legs along with my underwear. ​The cool air hit my bare skin. I was completely exposed in the hallway. ​"You think you can just run off to that little boy whenever you get mad at me?" Vance taunted, stepping directly between my thighs. ​He unzipped his own pants. I didn't even have a second to brace myself before he grabbed my hips, lifted me slightly, and slammed his heavy c**k deep inside me. ​A sharp, breathless gasp tore out of my mouth.

“But first… we want you to lose your fucking mind.” Vanessa didn’t wait for permission. She straddled Ethan’s thighs, gripping the base of his cock with one hand. It surged back to full hardness in her fist—nine rock-hard inches, veins pulsing, the fat head already leaking fresh pre-cum. She gave it one slow, twisting stroke, then another, watching his abs clench and his breath hitch. “Such a big dick on such a sweet boy,” she cooed. “We’re going to ruin you for college girls forever.”

their moans filled the whole room as they continued giving pleasure to each other. "Faster, baby," Vanessa said quietly, biting her lower lip. Her eyes remained closed as a result of the sensation they were giving to each other. As Vanessa requests, the man quickens his thrusting pace. Her nail had almost sunk into the man's shoulder. He was addicted to her body, and he craved more of her. He leaned in and claimed her lips, their tongues fighting each other as their bodies moved to the beat. "Get your ass out there, Van," her sister said. She tightly closed her eyes because of annoyance.