Frisk X Toriel Novels & Stories

Shysie questioned, swinging one leg over the other. “Because I want to kill Michael and all his bitches followed by the rest of the prehistoric,” Torvald stated flatly, as if it will be the easiest thing in the world. “Why are you so set on killing your own kind?” Shysie asked, trying to understand. “Another thing that is none of your concern,” Torvald said. “Then tell me something that is my concern,” Shysie sighed and stood up. “Paris ran off with Katelina,” Torvald informed her.

Tyler asked getting annoyed now. "Because she don't deserves this." Iris spat at him venomously. "I don't care." Tyler snarled at her. Irish chuckled bitterly and yanked his hand away from her wrist and pushed him with her whole strength. Tyler stumbled a little but maintained his posture. Iris gave him a last look and went away from there. Tyler aggressively ran his hand in his hair and clutched them tightly stomping out from there. ✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺✺

Tantario began, “you can take me, but don’t touch my friends.” Glancing predatorily from under her eyebrows at the guys holding her, Ira hissed in annoyance: “But I like this big one so much,” she licked her lips in Felix’s direction. The paladin hastened to turn away - the gaze of the white eyes terrified him. - Yes, and the funnel is good. I love fried wings! - the girl clicked her teeth right next to William’s nose; in response, the adviser twisted the creature’s hand, forcing him to bend forward.

he commanded, gently swatting my exposed breast. I fluttered my lashes at him before moving to undo his trousers. With focused determination, I removed his belt, maintaining eye contact throughout the process. As I revealed his hardened dick, I teasingly kissed the tip, running my hand along its shaft. Taking him fully into my mouth, Fenrir seized the opportunity to grasp my hair, guiding my movements while fucking my mouth.

“Lady Killer Smile, allow me to introduce myself. I am the Alpha of the Gridon pack. My name is Torian Gridon.” "G-Gridon? Like Tyrelle Gawen Giridon!?" I almost bit my tongue after saying two G's in a row, but thankfully I didn't. They do have the same hair color and other facial traits, now that I think about it. Tyrelle's only distinguishing feature is that he has silver and purple eyes. At the mention of Tyrelle, the man beamed proudly. “I see you have met my son?” “Your son!?” I exclaimed and raised my hands in a 'hold up' gesture.

She was too caught up in the moment, and she didn’t stop to think about how brazen she was acting. Suddenly, instead of caressing her folds, tyler pushed his tip at her opening, and she tensed, immediately closing her knees. But Fritz was still at her feet, and he pried them open kissing and licking up her thighs until her legs quivered and were too weak for her to fight any of them.

Torin growls at me. "You've been fucking your purebred elf bitch the entire time we were together, so fuck you, I hope your cock shrivels up and falls off," I snap at him, my eyes turning more yellow-green. Keran looks at me in shock as another black streak weaves through my hair. "You are such a fool, Torin, you have no idea what this wonderful creature truly is," Keran smiles, his eyes gazing adoringly at me.

Alpha Torin groaned into her lips, his fangs threatened to come out, even his teeth itched to elongate, but he controlled himself. He kissed her in a way his wolf desired, the kiss consuming him and making him burn with lust. Freya wanted to push him away, but at the same time, his kiss was so healing that she found herself wanting to melt into it. It was until Alpha Torin started tugging at her uniform that he jerked away from her. Freya’s eyes burned as she opened them, and they shone a bright pair of gold only to see that the Alpha’s own was burning bright gold too.

I taunted him. This would be even easier than I thought after I saw who he was. Toris’ baby bro. He loved to torture me in every way he could, so this would be fun. I had a fuckton of magic at my disposal, but it would not even be entirely necessary because I could destroy him easily. I would taunt him to lure him away so that Chris and Dexter could get them safely out of the building. “If it isn’t the Fae whore herself.” He sneered at me.

Fur began to sprout all over me at an intense rate that soon covered my entire skin. “Don’t be so surprised, after-all she was just a prize and prizes get passed around and… branded.” he added with a mocking tone. That was it. I felt the little ounce of control I had left, snap and I felt my bones give way aggressively for Xan. Blinded with rage, I lunged at him, my canine aimed right for his neck but Torin was fast enough. His arm flew up to block me so I buried my sharp teeth right into his arm and a painful howl tore past his lips before he kicked me off him.