H2o: Just Add Water Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I smiled; I still do not open my eyes; I was feeling quite lazy that morning. Wait, is that rain already? I was starting to enjoy my blissful sleep. What kind of rain falls without the fresh scent to water hitting the dry earth, I was puzzled. I slowly open my eyes to see Mich standing above me with a small container containing water, ready to sprinkle some more on my body. I exclaimed, “Mich! what do you think you’re doing pouring water over me like that” I said with fake annoyance springing up at him while he retreats backwards.

😌Heyo there, readers (I mean I do not know what to call my fans specially, lol. any suggestions?!😹). This chapter is just to appreciate anyone who has come this far.🌚👌 Yes, darling💓. Thanks fo giving my book a chance and making it this far.💋 This chapter is also to let you know that Our Hazel will be starting a new life outside the werewolf world🤯 for the next chapters and pheeewww😩......... let's hope you the plot goes with the flow! 📝📝📝📝

but i know what was there. “You’re taking too long,” he said softly. I stared at the glass. “…I’m not thirsty,” I whispered, barely audible. He raised an eyebrow. "Really? Then hand it over to me." he said, stretching forth his hand. "Alpha, I can but it's just that...I'm not...I'm really not that thirsty. I just drank too much water before coming." I said, trying not to stutter. He grabbed my throat, the movement so fast i couldn't think straight. His hands wrapped tightly around my neck and I struggled to breath. “Do you think I don’t notice when rats start to bite the hand that feeds them?”

With lips quivering, I tilt my head to meet his gaze, “P…lease, I need to drink wa…ter. Just this la..st time. Pl…ease.” He asses me, his face blank and devoid of any emotions as he motions to the water with his chin. I nod more times than needed, legs shaky as I hurry to the flowing stream, sparing him a glance at regular intervals. When he didn't move from his position, I drop my dagger beside me and I dip my hand into the water and scoop it to my face over and over again. The cold water slips down my throat, quenching my thirst. Okay, I'm ready to die now.

God, he knows exactly how to rile me up. The water splashes as Hawk starts thrusting into my mouth, taking control. I surrender willingly, letting him use my throat as hard and fast as he wants. It’s his for the taking. His big, hairy balls slap against my chin with every thrust, and the salty tang of precum floods my mouth. I try to swallow it all, not letting a single drop of his milky juice escape, but there’s just too much. It leaks from the corners of my mouth, trickling down my chin, spilling into the hot tub.

Chapter 2 Alecia's POV I stood there in the kitchen, my fingers still wrapped around the cold bottle of water, but my eyes were glued to Haiden. His chest was right in front of me, those droplets from the pool sliding down his skin, and I could smell that mix of chlorine and whatever soap he used, something that made my stomach tighten. My nipples were hard against my shirt, and I felt that heat building between my legs, imagining his hands on me, pushing me back against the fridge, sliding inside me rough and fast.

“You do or don’t tell me you want to go another round.. Although I’m down for it I don’t really think you’re up for it.” He placed a glass of water in front of me once he returned and I eyed it suspiciously. Aiden raised an eyebrow. “You think I poisoned it?” “I think you hacked my entire life.” “That doesn’t answer the question.” I took the glass from him before I could continue arguing and let him watch as the cold water slid down my throat painfully. I hadn’t realized how thirsty I was but still Aiden watched me drink quietly. I set the empty glass down carefully. “I should hate you,” I admitted quietly.

His jaw made his face appear like it had been chiseled to give him that unique beauty that he undeniably possessed. Frost put his hands behind him and eyed the fountain. She gasped when his eyes went completely white while he focused on the fountain. She heard slight rumbling sounds and turned around to detect the source. The water was no longer flowing and after a while of splashing around, a small ball of water formed at the center of the room and extensions from where its limb supposedly was sprouted into arms and legs made solely of water, like the rest of it and she remembered more things she missed the people of water for, their unique water powers and the beauty they could do with it

His mother still stood in disbelief, so he said, “Mom, get me a pitcher of water.” Looking as if she thought they all belonged in a mental ward, Rebekah crossed to the kitchen, filled a pitcher with tap water, and placed it on the cheap wooden coffee table. Christian eyed the water, his green eyes intense, then placed a finger on the surface. Suddenly, the water began to swirl. Starting in the center, a vortex was created and soon enough the entire contents of the plastic pitcher were flowing around a perfect hole in the center. Rebekah gasped and sat heavily to the chair. She toyed with her hair nervously. “Is it . . . are . . . are you some kind of mutant? Is that what your school is for?”