Gen V Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I took Will’s hand into mine and he let me, curios to know what I had planned, I traced my name, slowly and he understood and he smiled at me, and I smiled back. “Hello Genesis.” ........................................................................... Authors Note, Dear Reader, As promised three updates today. I hope you like the story as it's developing. Currently working on a new one project , might get it out this week or next week. It's called the Vampire's Torment so keep an eye out for that. I love to hear your thoughts on the book so feel free to share your thoughts. both positive and negative criticism is accepted, I believe that's how we grow as Authors. Till tomorrow.

“You’re my boss now, so I’m not sure if that was even—” “Don’t worry about it. And being called a boss makes me feel old,” he laughs. “It makes me feel like my dad,” he says lowly. “Noted.” “Let’s have a do-over. Clean slate,” he settles. Like the movies. “Hello, I’m Genevieve, but I like to be called Gen. I’m notoriously late—wait, shit, I shouldn’t lead with that,” I cover my mouth and laugh. “Another do-over?” I propose.

Alan groaned, his eyes fixed on Aurora's picture… He spilled his seed shamelessly on his phone and groaned…. Fuck it! That General's daughter will be the end of me, if she is hot like this, even when it's an unaware picture…. Imagine in real life, he said out loud…. She looks exactly like Brielle, more sexy and whiter… She is a fresh-baked bread from an oven… I want to eat her… I want to fill her long hair with my seed and make her a mess…. Vincenzo is a bastard, always lucky with women… I really want to taste her.

Clutching his side. Our eyes met. He froze. I froze. Recognition slammed into me like a freight train. I knew that face. I’d described it in loving, obsessive detail. Scar over the left eyebrow. Jaw sharp enough to cut glass. Eyes the color of storm clouds just before lightning. Genesis. Prince Genesis of the Silverfang clan. The wounded alpha heir I’d written into a cave scene in chapter five. He was supposed to be half-dead right now. Supposed to be found by the heroine later, after she’d escaped the village raid.

A filthy forbidden addiction to my twin stepsisters. Vivian turned her head shyly toward me, cheeks flushed, lips still glistening with her sister’s juices. Her voice was soft, almost hesitant. “Garrett… are we going to do this again tomorrow?” I looked at both of them—identical green eyes watching me with satisfaction and fresh hunger. Genevieve smirked knowingly. My cock twitched inside Vivian at the thought of tomorrow, and the day after, and all the dangerous nights ahead. “Yeah,” I breathed, pulling them both closer. “We are.”

"Yeah, but I mean who is that? Who does Travis trust enough he'd let in his cave and not even think twice about it, if he were to catch them?" Tyler's voice is strong, his answer quick. "Caelin. You know the two of them like to play those computer games. Only they understand the language they speak in most of the time. If Caelin gets in there, he knows what he's looking for. He's gotten very good at hacking shit too - I'm rocking free cable right now." For some reason those words make me laugh. The fact that Tyler Blackfoot is proud to be rocking free cable gets me going more than anything else has lately. I laugh until I fucking feel tears rolling down my face.

' I asked her, my hopes crashing, making me sad. 'Jesus Victoria! That shouldn't even be the point of your concern. I am telling you that these powers belong to you and all you are concerned over is that you don't have a genie? That genies aren't real? Are you for real?! You are that fucking genie for yourself.' Carla shouted at me, making me squint my eyes in annoyance. 'Wait, what the hell am I saying? Your stupidity germs are inflicting me too. There is nothing like a genie in the first place. They are wishing fairies okay?' Carla said.

“There’s no need.” Ghani held Gevan’s hand. “Daddy, I want to tell you something.” “What is it?” Gevan asked with a smile. “I already have a new Daddy,” Ghani said proudly. Gevan’s smile disappeared instantly. “A new Daddy?” “Yes,” Ghani replied. “Daddy is kind.” Gevan frowned. “Who is your new Daddy?” Sheena was about to speak, but footsteps were heard from inside. Julio came out of the room and approached them.

she murmured, a wicked smirk playing on her lips as her fingers tangled into his dark hair. "Then shut me up, my sweet girl." Draven’s mouth slammed down onto hers, deep, possessive, and thick with the heavy heat of their unbroken bond. Genesis let out a quiet sigh against his lips, sinking completely into his touch, knowing without a doubt that the dark days were finally behind them. "" FUK ME...... PUSH IT HARDER LUV..... FUKKKKK"""

“A missing piece.” Evelyn shook her head. “That’s impossible.” He finally turned toward her, eyes dark with knowledge she didn’t want to hear. “Evelyn, Genesis wasn’t born from a machine. It was born from human data, neural mapping, psychological imprints, stolen identity frameworks, black-market tech no one was supposed to use.” He exhaled sharply. “I didn’t realize how deep it went.” “What does that mean?” “It means Genesis and everything that followed may have fragments of human personalities in it.” He held her gaze. “Fragments it considers… relatives.”