Grimm Fanfic Novels & Stories

Grimm’s grind so close to any female I’ve had; so wet and impatient for dick they can’t sit still. “No teasing Top,” Grimm nips my lower lip with the warning buck of my hips right in his sweet spot. That response… The hiss and shiver that makes every muscle ripple and Luca’s neck lift in the same plea as his grinding ass…..really could change the entire course of the evening if he doesn’t stop playing.

Grimm said, gripping my waist tightly. "Fuck!" I cursed, feeling my pussy get wetter with that declaration, at the same time my body shuddered and I heard a low growl, something much more primal than usual. Grimm penetrated me forcefully, making me scream in pain. I closed my hands on the sheets and twisted, even with being wet, it wasn't nearly enough for this kind of thrust, but I did ask for it. "Fuck! You're squeezing me even more!" Grimm said, and he grabbed my hair and pulled me up, making my back hit his chest.

“I couldn’t tell Grim what to do. Even if I claimed you, he’s not part of this club. He’s a rival. They would fuck you and pass you around for the fun of it.” “Are you done?” He stands up taller, trying to look brave. “No, Dylan. I’m not fucking done!” Fuck me. I can get over him and Titan, but Grim? Another fucking club? “So fuck me,” he says. “That’s what you’re going to do, right? Fuck me. Make me pay for it. Make yourself feel better because you’re jealous, and right now your mind is making you hate the fact I touched them, or let them touch me, and you hate it. You fucking hate the thought of someone else having their—”

His hair was in a messy bun and his claws were long like he knew what was going to happen between them. Grimm walked up to the window and stared at my belly. He seemed really fascinated with it and that just creeped me the fuck out. I was ready for him to leave. Once I turned away, I heard an unfamiliar voice from within my head. I turned back around and saw Grimm smirking at me. Gosh, you look so delicious to drain. You would last me a whole month. I would savor every drop of your blood until you give birth. Afterwards I will end you because the taste would never be the same. However, your kids’ blood-.

She had gotten bored with him, the same way she got bored with the six before him, used and discarded without a second thought. I almost pitied him for being this stupid. "Spend your time inside thinking about what you've done. When you get out, try being a decent human being for once instead of ruining other people's lives." Bryce's face went chalk white. He stared at me, teeth clenched so hard he drew blood from his own lip. "You piece of shit! I'll never let this go! I hope you rot! You did this to me, and I will never forgive you, not even if it kills me!"

Grim fed me his cock, slow deep thrusts down my throat that made me gag and drool. The pleasure built fast. Too fast. I came on Marcus’s tongue, shaking in the chains, pussy gushing down his chin. They didn’t stop. Kai replaced Marcus between my legs, sliding his thick cock into me in one stroke. “Fuck—” I gasped around Grim’s dick.

Beads of sweat gathered on my forehead, my stomach dropping as I feared for Mum, who Grim turned to glare at, his red eyes darkening. "Yes, but I only get to call her that if you want your tongue intact." He threatened and then led me away. Immediately the door was closed and we were outside in the corridor, I stared at him. Grim was now different. His long, curly, black hair was plaited, his ears pierced with small earrings. He took his lower, red lips into his mouth as he wrapped his hand around my waist, bending his head against mine. The air around immediately turned suffocating, goosebumps covering my body as he leaned in and placed his lips on mine.

He scrolled slowly, pride swelling so hard in his chest it almost hurt. He pressed his mouth to her fingers again, lingering. “These are incredible. You’re incredible.” She blushed under the praise, but her eyes stayed on his face. “What about you, Dom? What have you been up to?” She reached across the table and gently touched the dark circles under his eyes. “I can see these. You look exhausted.” He gave a self conscious half shrug. “The last time I got real sleep was before I left Greyfen.” “Dominic—”

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

"I don't know. But don't worry. I'm okay, Songbird. Nothing's changed. It's still the me I've always been. I'm going to head to bed. Come join me soon." She grabbed her shirt, he heart throbbed. The same as it's always been? That's how he always felt? That pain was always there? Dear god. She looked up at him. No it couldn't go on that way. She couldn't bear it. Not her Hades. "Now that he's gone," Grim came in through the window. "I'm guessing you want me to off the father?" She didn't question it. "Yes. How much." Grim sighed. "You're a friend of Cassandra. You get one murder free. Are you sure this how you want to spend it?"