Novel & Cerita Hiccup Fanfic

“My name is Spicy, and I’m here to give you the full VIP experience. My rules are no touching, no happy endings, and if you need extra time, you’ll have to……” “No need for the speech,” he interrupted smoothly. “I already know who you are. You were all over the news last weekend after Jace Harrington got into a fight over you. That got my attention. My name is Nico. Nice to finally meet you, Spicy.” He leaned in and tucked a stray curl behind my ear. His touch was light, but it made my skin crawl. “I had to see for myself what made the almighty Jace Harrington lose his mind over a stripper. You smell sweet… I wonder how you taste.” He teased.

My hand pressed against myself as I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to steady my breathing. It hurt. When the pain finally settled a little, I froze. Everything rushed back. My fingers tightened on the blanket. “I… I slept with… Kabir…?” My voice came out small. In disbelief. My hands trembled as I slowly lifted the blanket. My heart pounded harder with every second. I closed my eyes briefly, inhaled deeply, then opened them again and looked down— I froze. My face immediately drained of colour. Hickies… marks. They were everywhere.

Abhimanyu embraced her and buried his head in her breast , taking in her faint fragrance . He closed his eyes and said, “After suffering numerous hardships, I finally have you!” Taapur didn't reply to him . Her vision began to get blurry and she felt dizzy . . "My head is hurting . . My body is aching . . You are bad , very bad . I told you to be gentle but you CRUEL MAN" ..... ,, She spoke after gaining some strength . Her hiccups filled the entire room and Darkness began to take over her vision, and the last thing she remembered was the pressure pulling away from her neck and a warm feeling of completeness inside of her

*Hiccup “How could I not, Alpha Ross? You dared to lay your eyes on the girl I desire.” His eyes open widely.

The sensation of choking and it upset stomach. My skin itches as it was caused by excessive fear and my thoughts want spiral. Cahir captured my lips and I gurgled. His kiss was intensed as he molest my mouth. I stomped my feet as he was taking out the last breath in me.

Her hips shift and I feel it—the hard pulse in my groin that has nothing to do with compassion and everything to do with the fact that it’s been too long since I’ve fucked anyone. I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to remember why I’m here. She’s sick. She doesn’t know what she’s doing, this is hallucination caused by high fever. But the warmth of her skin, the way her lips trail across my jaw—it’s too much. My hands grip her waist before I can stop myself. Her breath ghosts over my ear. “Felix…” That name again.

I wonder… Dang. We really didn’t know each other. “Why are you antsy?” “Are we about to have a real conversation?” he asks. “We did last night.” “Indeed. Did you dream about me?” And there he goes with the cockiness. “Nope. I dreamed about cupcakes, lemon ones called Pucker Up. I shoved two in my mouth and may have had an orgasm.” “Did you dream about golf-ball-headed aliens too?”

, He was blazing in anger. “You d . o. don't lo. love me. You h. Ha . Hate me, that's why you d. don't want a b. ba.. baby from me. You l.lo.love Fi.. Fiona . Ple.. Please, please d. Don't do this to m. Me". Her hiccups were loud, which caused her breathing to get low and slow. Her eyes were puffy and red. She was sick.