Kpop Fanfics Novels & Stories

Then I used two fingers circling my clit, then faster, my hips rocking up my hands. I leaned on the wall, with my legs wide opened as I thrust my fingers into my pussy. I started to imagine Jack’s cock stretching my pussy as he grinded his waist into mine, and his hand choking my neck as I held them myself. I couldn’t stop now, the imaginations, me fucking myself. I kept on feeling his tongue suck my nipples. Twirling his tongue on my tits as stroked his cock into me. I continued as my fingers went into my pussy faster.

“Girl, legendary musicians have reacted to his covers saying he outdid them! And you’re calling him okay?” “Okay… I guess he is a great singer.” I muttered, trying to sound casual, though my heart was screaming. She flopped onto the bed, kicking her legs like a teenager in love. “I’m so crazy about him. But ugh, I hate how fast our fanbase is growing. More crazy fangirls to compete with.” I forced a weak laugh. “That’s why,” she continued dramatically, “I got obsessed with Mystery BL fanfics.” My brows furrowed.

And the best ones are always the BL girlies. They post fanart. Edits. Soft-core music videos of us with K-drama OSTs in the background. Sometimes Lucian sees them and mutters, “I don’t know whether to sue them or hire them.” And then proceeds to scroll through all of it anyway. He pretends to hate the attention, but I know he secretly loves being the villain in our love story. Because that’s what we are. Villain and chaos. Cold and color. Blood and brushstroke.

“Bending me over your dressing room table… fucking me hard while the fans outside were still screaming your name. Imagining you coming inside me… marking me… making me yours so no one else could ever have me.” Min-jae’s eyes flashed with something dangerously possessive. He curled his fingers harder, hitting that perfect spot over and over until my vision blurred. “That’s it, baby. Such filthy thoughts for such a sweet fan. You want me to claim you? Fill you up until you’re leaking my cum for days?” “Yes—please—Min-jae!” I cried out, my body trembling on the edge of release. The coil in my belly was wound so tight it hurt, every stroke of his fingers pushing me closer to the abyss.

Kyuhyun Oppa... Oppa... Kyu Oppa... Lee Yongju... Lee Yongju... My heart is aflutter, my soul entranced as I imagine Kyuhyun's sultry voice beckoning me. Blissful... "Lee Yongju!" I jolt awake, my muscles trembling from the sudden movement. Someone's calling my name, shattering the fragile threads of my dream. The bed is a haven, warm, inviting, and intoxicatingly fragrant... I yearn to surrender to its comfort and relive the tantalizing dream. Earlier, I was lost in a vivid fantasy, entwined with Kyuhyun in a tender moment, our lips almost touching. But cruel fate intervened, and I awoke, leaving me with a gnawing sense of longing.

It was something else that Falcon said, and it was entirely something else that Kyle heard. "Got an idea? Great. Now tell me quickly." He gushed restlessly. "No, no idea, bítch! I'm talking about Kevin's girlfriend. I've seen her somewhere. Wait, let me check on my phone." Falcon held his phone in his other hand and went through it. After over five minutes, he boomed, "Got it!!!" "See this profile here. Sugary Kitty on Önly Fans. This woman here and Kevin's girlfriend are the same. Which means— Kevin's dating an Only Fans model." Falcon said urgently. "Do you think he's being fooled?"

I exclaimed in a mocking tone. Our audience liked the two of us together so much that it was sickening. They were in love with the rich blonde Amber Morton and the young heartthrob actor with humble origins, but who had won the princess's heart, and now they formed an adorable couple example, lavishing their love on social media. They were so crazy about Kris and me together that they even wrote fan fiction about us.

Paige teased as she tapped them on their foreheads. Her subordinates smiled sheepishly and announced that they were going back to work immediately. “Me too! I’ll do my best to finish my task for today. I can’t wait to get home and read the new chapter of my favorite fanfiction!” “Yeah, I can’t wait to continue. I’m still at chapter 300!” “What are you talking about?” Paige asked with curiosity. “It’s a popular fanfiction about Mr. Cedric and Ms. Maia. Its title is ‘Will You Marry Me, Again?’”

Min-a looked at both of them before it clicked. “Wait a damn minute, it was the picture, and that’s why he was here,” he pondered, a shiver running through his spine. Seung-ho took out his phone and showed Min-a the top trending topic on his Twitter account. #MinHo #Hotartists #TigerTiger #Hotpiantbrushes “What the…” Min-a caught himself chuckling. The whole of Korea was actually shipping him with the person he was starting to dislike. He seized Seung-ho's phone out of his hand without permission, grinning at all the cheesy posts their fans made for the pictures.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have missed whatever is going on. "Daehyun's Bitter Fan Shows True Colors at Park Entertainment" I frown and swipe that one away. Any other day, it would be an interesting piece, but not today. "6ix's Sasaeng Fan Who Worked at Park Entertainment and Dated Park Hyun Bin Revealed" 6ix's sasaeng fan? I click on that one and the article loads.