Frantic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“You’re it. F*ck me as a friend. Get me pregnant.” Green burst out laughing. He couldn’t believe Purple’s request, but after laughing, he looked at her seriously. “I will.”

… Clinging to the 18 male hosts Mandy had hired, I bawled my eyes out. Sipping on a cocktail, she laughed at how pathetic I was. "Oooh, looks like you like him!" Was she serious? I was heartbroken after being abandoned, yet there she was, rubbing salt on my wounds. "Hmm, fake incest—just my thing! I'm definitely writing fanfiction about you two tonight. If you like him then just jump his bones! Once you get into it, you'll forget all about everything else…" Pursing my lips, I retorted, "You're one to talk. Why aren't you making a move after hiring so many men?"

"Oh god... oh god... oh god, I am going crazy..." "But you love this craziness, don't you?" Lucian asked, grinding her spasming pussy with his still hard cock. "I... I fucking do."

Morris said, barely containing the yearning and lust in his eyes. "Hurt me then. Wash the pain he gives me by replacing it with yours. Don't hold back,” Clare “Daddy~” That’s it, the nickname has broken his last resistance, the lust and desire overtook the hesitation, because right now all he want is her, to hold her, to embrace her and to fuck her senseless until her ex’s pain was replace by his unyielding one. TO BE CONTINUED…

Frantic. She doesn't mind the pace. She welcomes it, egging me on with her sweet sighs and quiet whimpers before I feel it: the quivering of her thighs and those nails clawing at my dress shirt before her orgasm explodes like fireworks. Then her hard clenching is all I can take before I'm drilling into her like a madman until I'm exploding, too, wave after wave of pleasure spurting inside her.

I thought of what it must have felt like to be put with alot of people and not get loosed Kendall prey to the calamity of carnivorous behaviour. The noise and great disturbance from the Carnival and festival kept interrupting my web if thoughts. I'd have none of this! I say to myself. Two lovers strolled to where I was bond. Kissing and laughing in a drunk fashion, clearly they were both gone. They were under the influence of strong drinks. I stayed calm, making sure neither of the lot saw me. They laughed at each other in a cute manner, kissing and rolling on the floor,. Clearly oblivious to my presence behind the bars. Their making out and eventual love making pricked me and got me insanel

Chapter 33- Mark Me! **Warning Sexual content** I never expected to see the fear on his face. “Hey,” I coo to him as I pull his body back onto mine. “I need to know.” I calmly state. “Briar, it is not known in the Lycan world to ever use protection.” Instantly I regret my question as he removes himself from my body and paces the room. “What are the chances that I am pregnant after last night?” I ask him, and his face goes white. “I don’t want to lie to you.” “Then don’t, and in return, I won't lie to you.” I insist as I sit in bed and pull a pillow in front of me. “You do not need to hide yourself from me.” Sadness fills him as he looks at my pillow.

he then cut the call,not even waiting for a response from Fred. "Dick head" Fred cursed from where he was. Nina closed her eyes as she lay on her bed. She wanted to imagine Henry making love to her. She was so obsessed with him,that her thoughts and desires drifted that far. She used her hands all over her body,imagining them to be the hands of Henry. It was as if her imaginations were real that she forgot reality in itself.

"Because when we go to the Frostfang Capital, I'm going to make you watch me put your brothers on their knees." He accelerates his pace, his thrusts turning into a brutal, shallow rhythm designed to drive me insane. My core spasms violently, milking his shaft as my climax hits me like a freight train, blinding my vision with white light. I scream his name, my legs locking tightly around his waist as my body convulses around his expanding shaft.

For a moment, I consider making something up, but I’m such a shit liar that I know my friends will sense I’m holding back. “Fine,” I relent. Sara squeals and claps her hands together like an excited seal. “But I swear if any of you repeat this to anyone…” I pause, biting down hard on my lip as I try to gather my composure, but it’s no use. My heart is racing, and my palms are clammy because even thinking about saying this fantasy out loud has me a hot and steamy mess. “I have this fantasy where a stranger breaks into my apartment, sneaks into my room, ties me up and… you know, does things to me.”