Frantic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

If this doesn’t get me checked into a mental facility, nothing will. And I just happen to be the one he came to with that insane proposal. What do I do? I flip to the subsequent entry, but my eyes hurt from using a flashlight to read, so I close the book and try to get some sleep. It’s going to be a long night. Thoughts of him permeate my mind. Being his fiancée. Affluent people are complicated as fuck, but I would finally get out of this tiny shoe box. If I pass it up, I can’t trust the asshole to not find an excuse and fire me. Lord knows he has wanted to do it since he laid his eyes on me.

Seraphina, piecing it together, said, "This is a memory, but not yours, Draken. This timeline has memories of other versions of us." Lysandra, looking concerned, remarked, "If our other versions are here, that means their actions could directly affect us. We need to tread carefully." Alec, pointing to the distant horizon where a vortex of swirling colors churned ominously, stated, "That looks like our target. The epicenter of the fracture." As they approached the vortex, they began to witness more anomalies. Historical events occurring out of order, familiar faces with altered fates, and moments that seemed to loop endlessly.

He had been her long time crush and finally she had her chance at dating him only to be dumped for a much prettier, hotter blonde senior. Shawn was every high school girls fantasy, his protruding abs would make them crave for a touch, his killer looks got their eyes dizzy at his sight, he was even hotter being the school's baseball captain and he was excellent at the game. Emily had a short lived romance dating the hottest, meanest and popular guy in school and when it ended she as the victim got no sympathy from the masses. Majority of the girls hated her for having Shawn's heart and Bailey was loved for putting an end to it.

Lucifer Saunron is the alpha male of the Lycans and the owner of me. He had ordered me to turn around to satisfy his sexual desires and then be done with me. It was a life of his that I was getting used to. He did not dally in ravaging me and bringing himself to pleasure. He roughly kissed me as I felt him release inside of me. With two more strokes, he pulled out of me and pushed me off. I almost hit my head on the bedstand.

His chest clenched at the taste. Matilda’s lips curved upward. “Good boy.” He slammed the empty glass onto the table, anger flashing in his eyes. “Now speak. What nonsense were you saying about a Lycan?” Matilda leaned closer, her voice low, sharp as a blade pressed to skin. “So you have no idea… that Fenrik’s girlfriend is a Lycan.” The words cut into him like claws. Rhunar’s body went rigid. Heat rose in his chest, his fists clenching so tightly the veins stood against his skin.

My pulse quickened, and a low growl escaped my lips, barely audible under my breath. Glancing around the room, I made sure that no one noticed my sudden distraction, and with a shaky exhale, I hastily composed a response, my fingers flying over the keyboard ME You’re a desperate little whore, aren’t you? Wanting to live out your filthy fantasies with a complete stranger who knows you, who can easily blackmail you. You have no idea what you’re getting yourself into and you must be out of your fucking mind if you think I’m going to indulge your filthy fantasies.

The way her lips parted, her cheeks flushed, and her breath hitched—he didn’t want to miss anything. Ally threw her head back crying in frustration as he was now teasing her badly, going too slow. Ally gripped his shoulders, her nails pressing into his skin as a frustrated whimper escaped her lips. "Rican," she murmured, her voice trembling “Please Ri fast….Fuck!!!’- She cried in annoyance as he just smirked in response before making his speed with tenfold.

**Fancy's POV*** It's been three days ever since my encounter with Kyle. This is getting more frustrating by the day. Why can't I just forget him and move on for God's sake!" I rolled on my bed, feeling highly frustrated. “Shit! Shit! Shit!” I hit my head with both hands while tossing on my bed. There's got to be a way to get rid of these unwanted feelings of mine. Just then, I heard a sharp knock on my door.

My heart did this weird hopeful flutter. Run for it. Gravel tore up my feet as I dashed across, whispering prayers to the Moon Goddess, or anyone who would listen. Almost there then “Hey! Who goes there?” My whole body froze. I pressed against the wall, hoping they would not see me. My heart was beating so loud I thought they would see me. Seconds crawled by, then another guard grunted, “Probably just the wind. Move on.” I didn’t stick around for round two. I clawed up the broken stones, scraped my hands raw, tumbled over the wall, and crashed onto wet grass. Didn’t care about the blood or the pain. I was out.