Granblue Fantasy Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I curse under my breath knowing that I pretty much lost to him. “Great idea! Lia , I will give you a list – go with David and pick them up” my gran says walking away , hurrying to write down the list for me. I groan loudly , giving him a mean and annoyed look ; this gives him enjoyment as he smirks and wink at me. I roll my eyes at him but before I could exit the room , my arm is grabbed and I am pulled towards him. I collide hard in to his chest , gasping as I feel my breast slam against him.

he murmured, arms folded behind his back as he stared out of his office window, “he told me he’s found a Luna.” His wife, Phoebe Kurobane, an Enigma with eyes the color of a frozen sea and long, dark-blue hair that fell over one shoulder, tilted her head with a slow smirk. Dante had inherited her face, those confident eyes and the arrogant grace in every gesture. “Darling,” Phoebe said, walking toward him with a knowing gleam, “you’ve always tried to mold that boy with fear, when we both know you love him more than life itself.”

“Hey, I’m Empress Zelda. Um, let’s see...you’ve heard about my complicated love life. Getting bit, getting proposed to, getting dumped. All things that don’t usually happen to an Empress. But let’s talk about this horrid journey. I’ve almost been eaten by a Serpenbite, almost drowned, came very close to being barbeque, I’ve been kidnapped like seven times. My body was snatched by an Over-Lordess who kind of shamed me for not being a virgin, by the way. So I’ve been called a tramp a lot lately.” I held for laughter and applause. This was actually a lot of fun! “And now a Griffon is in love with me, turning my love square into a love pentagon. And finally...I had a threesome with two of my exe

But the story of Grace will have to wait. First, I want to let you know all about Fang and Helen, and what happened once Grey entered their lives. I see the way you look at my Gracie, and I’ve no doubt that the Gods have fated you to be together. But before you make any decisions, you need to be fully aware of what blood she shares, the cruel streak that runs through her veins, and just what it was her family was capable of… Helen – Flashback “Do I look okay?” I asked, fussing with my hair for what felt like the 30th time. Fang looked at me indulgently, picking up my hand and peppered kisses along my knuckles.

I couldn’t breathe. I kept turning pages with shaking hands. Fantasy #8: After Class Empty classroom. Me calling her to the desk. Telling her I had been fighting this for months. Then bending her over the podium, yanking her panties down, spreading her with my thumbs, and sliding into her from behind while she gripped the edge and moaned my name. Fucking her raw, one hand fisted in her hair, the other rubbing her clit until she squirted on my cock. Fantasy #9: Office Hours

I was in the middle again, Elena curled against my chest, Marcus spooning me from behind, his cock still half-hard against my ass. I gently touched my cum-filled pussy, spreading the mixture of my juices and Marcus’s cum over my swollen clit. “That was even better than my fantasy,” I whispered, still catching my breath. “Feeling both of you at the same time… hearing you moan because of me… it was perfect.” Elena kissed me softly. Marcus stroked my hair and kissed the back of my neck. “The Shared Fantasy isn’t over yet,” Elena whispered with a naughty smile. “Next round… I want to watch Marcus fuck you while I sit on his face.”

I lunged forward and grabbed his left leg, dropping to my knees. "Please!" I wailed, probably a bit too loudly. "I’ll do your laundry! I’ll meal prep for you! I’ll be so quiet you’ll forget I exist! If I don't get this room, my sister is going to make me move back in with her husband, and I’d honestly rather jump in front of a bus!" I felt the muscle in his leg go rock-hard under my grip. The landlady gasped, and the agent, who had just walked up, looked like he wanted to vanish into the pavement.

Seraphine whispered in the fantasy. Lyra looked up, a wild smirk on her lips. "There is plenty of his size for both of us, Seraphine. Kneel with me." And then both females were on their knees, their mouths working opposite sides of my thick shaft, their tongues licking my heavy balls while their fingers worked their own wet cores. I shook my head, opening my eyes under the spray. It was a wild, dark fantasy, but it drove my pulse into overdrive.

Golden strands threaded through her hair, her aura unmistakably magical. “It cannot be,” Zetania breathed. Aminda smiled wickedly. “So it is true? After more than a thousand years, King Zibor, you’ve found your mate?” Gray’s face drained of color. He had gained wives for sport, but tonight he would lose one. Zibor wrenched Elana from his arms with supernatural speed, holding her in a possessive embrace. “Come now, Lord Gray,” Aminda taunted. “You can’t deny him his mate. You’ve already used her body for months while neglecting your other wives. She was never yours.”

Darkness began to cover her eyes. Grasis watched with interest her frozen being, and laughed out loud. “You will be mine tonight. By the way, I have forcibly made a relationship with many girls, but I want to have a love affair with you, but you have made it difficult for yourself. See you at night.” He said calmly. He turned around and went out. She sat there in awe. She knew how cruel he was.