Guilty Gear Fanfiction Novels & Stories

A cracking noise split the air and I felt a stinging sensation on my left buttcheek, "I thought we agreed not to lie to one another." I swallowed thickly, feeling the heat of my breath cause condensation over the wood, "Fine. I'm mad and jealous because she didn't know who I was and I'm not blind, I can see the way she tries to flirt with you." I heard the chair rolling back and Gunnar standing to his feet. In one swift motion, he rammed into me. The unexpected entry had my walls strangling his throbbing length. "Fuck!" His forehead fell onto the back of my neck, "you never have to worry about me paying attention to another woman."

I was touching his biceps throughout our hot scene and it was the best… When I reached my climax, there was nothing but guilt on my system. It is so uncomfortable for me to say that I enjoyed this with Gunner when the truth is, I was fantasizing over another man while I was doing this to him. It is a big insult to him and I wanted to slap myself for doing this to him! “Thank you so much for the night, gorgeous,” Gunner mumbled under his hard breath. His camera is now off as well as mine. “Thank you too…” My timid voice said, it is not because I am shy but because I was so embarrassed with myself.

I lie there in the dark, staring at the ceiling. CK’s face in my mind. His voice in my ear. His cock inside me. And Gwen—my best friend—curled against me, dreaming about the same man. I close my eyes. Sleep doesn’t come. But guilt does. Hot. Heavy. And way too late to stop

Zelena. I smirked at Gunner cheekily as I fixed my skirt and underwear. He glared at me but stood up straight. With his eyes firmly locked on mine, he slipped his finger in his mouth and sucked my juices off. “You’re a tease” he growled and threw me a crooked smirk. “I learned from the best” I smirked back and slipped on my sandals. “I’ll get you back for this you know?” “Aw my poor big Alpha baby” I feigned pity,

Chapter 82 - A Legend Yenari remained silent as he listened to their stories, a silver eyed wolf, though indeed Georgia’s eyes were strikingly silver, they could still be mistaken. But Yenari had already heard it from her and Tehani before, the statements that Georgia made, the sins she had committed, the guilt that she was carrying to the point that she even regretted having a second chance at life. Despite all these, Yenari did not confirm or deny anything to the Le Roma merchants, instead, he just simply tilted his head slightly, encouraging the merchant to continue.

I'm fantasizing. Sap ..... finally, open too. I spread the pants to make room for myself to easily open Gerald's boxer. I feel Gerald's pants. And the wrong target. I am holding Gerald's weapon. "Argh ..." Gerald groaned, and I glanced at him apologetically, and grinned. Make him even more tortured.

At the calming gesture, which I probably do not deserve, I start to cry more. He loves me too much. I can feel the unconditional love oozing from him. And I feel even more guilty. Sin thinks I feel guilty because I had hit him, but it is more than that. I feel guilty because I had cheated on him in my mind with the Lycan King. When I raised my fist against him a few minutes ago, I did so, because subconsciously, I wanted to ruin our relationship. Because that way, it would be easier to run back to the Lycan King to live out my fantasies with him.

I inhaled sharply and gave her a withering look. Her eyes darted as she told her men to untie me. Then she took out a diamond-encrusted watch from her pocket. "Shawn…" Her voice was filled with guilt. "I asked for a custom-made one for you. It's… compensation." She presented the watch to me. The diamonds shone with a nearly blinding gleam under the light. I looked at her icily, but I did not take the watch. "Is this supposed to be something to keep me from running away?"

"Coby! Fuck, I'm cumming so hard!" He rose, cock slick from her mouth, positioning at her entrance. "My guilt? I pulled the trigger on that guard too quick. Thought he was armed. Innocent blood. Fuck me for it, Mia." She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him in. He thrust deep, her pussy clenching tight around his length. "Harder! Pound my cunt, make it hurt so I feel clean." Skin slapped as he drove into her, bed creaking under the force. Breasts bounced with each plunge, her nails raking his back. "You're so thick, filling me up," she gasped. "Tell me more. What else haunts you?"

I did not forget to use protection, protection has always been my saviour. As I hastened down the hallway, my mind racing with the impending training session, I was abruptly halted by the sight of Kaida, my mate, standing alongside her friends. The hurt etched on her face was like a punch to the gut. She doesn't know she was my mate yet whenever she sees me with another woman,I always see hurt in her eyes. My eyes darted away, unable to meet hers. The guilt threatened to consume me. How could I have been so reckless, so thoughtless? The sounds of our passion-filled encounter still lingered in my mind, and I knew Akira and I had been loud enough to be overheard.