Light Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It is really breaking my heart to announce that the story is officially over. Please do share your valuable opinions about my story in the comment section and also share your reviews regarding the same. If you are looking for a funny story with a supernatural twist then you must read, ‘Vein on Ice, Hearts on Fire’. It is my personal favorite book and author is also really polite and if you are more into mental health kind of stuff then go for, ‘Crush at First Sight’ Please shower your love for that stories too!! I will soon come up with a new story and I have already given the spoiler that it is about werewolf. Please show your valuable support and love!!

Soon after she was done ravaging through the leftovers, Luciana began tossing pieces of paper that she ripped off a diary on one of the table tops. It had the hotel logo on it and it came with a fancy pen. she will crumble up a piece of paper, squeeze it into the tube of the Pen and fire it into the fan that rotated above her. The mood of our surroundings was stale and she was not entertained. She kept on telling the crumble pieces of paper into the fan until 1 deflected off theRotating blades of the fan and landed on Jalon’s forehead.

What is better than sleep to remove all the bad thoughts? I blow out all the candles except one and then lay on my bed to sleep. Complete darkness scares me. I hate being in the dark, that's why I always leave one candle. I hope deep sleep soon engulfs me so that I am away from this world at least for some time. I can be free from this life. I wish to dream about the happy life I once had. ERIC’S POV

He looked into my eyes, I know he has a lot of questions but I’m not ready to answer them. "Uhm-" I gulped trying to hold up "I will be in my room," I said turning around "You should take this with you, the lights fuse is being fixed and I’m pretty sure anytime soon it will flick again." He says handing a torchlight over to me. "Thanks." I smiled weakly and then turned and headed toward my room. ANDREW POV

You know I did spearhead a fan page for Dark Anonymous" Blah Blah Blah I listened to her as she talked on and on. We laughed off and criticized some endless dark comics authors. I was glad someone did appreciate my taste and passion. Dark Anonymous.

Without looking back, I vanished into the snow. Andrew stood in the snow, staring in the direction I had gone. His hoarse voice drifted through the wind. "You won't abandon me, Eleanor." A month later, at a bar in Glaciercrest Pack, I sat by the window, sipping coffee as I admired the snowy landscape outside. The murmurs of travelers around me reached my ears. "Did you hear? Darkmoon Pack’s strongest warrior confessed to murdering his ex-father-in-law and was sentenced today." My fingers froze around my coffee cup.

a null with heat. The silence of the small room wrapped around him like chains. He pressed his hands to his face, choking back sobs. I ruined everything. He wanted me…he is the only one who really likes me... he bared himself for me… and I threw it away. The weight of Elias’s words...Do you even have affection for me?...echoed in his skull. He wanted to scream yes, to beg forgiveness, to cling to the Alpha until his heart stopped beating. But instead, he had lied. Lied because he was a slave, a Null, because the world would laugh at Elias for lowering himself...and even a guy not a lady.

Clara, one of the few maids I’d grown somewhat close to, was looking at me with concern. “You’ve been spacing out a lot lately,” she said, tilting her head. “And those dark circles under your eyes… Are you sleeping at all?” “Yeah, just tired,” I mumbled, forcing a weak smile and looking away. How could I possibly explain that I was up half the night touching myself while listening to Lord Blackwood fuck other women? That I wished with every fiber of my being that it was my pussy he was pounding instead? “Not used to the work here yet?” she asked gently.

Damon seemed to be literally forgetting the whole world as he looked at her, including every law he was breaking now. Damon studied the girl carefully, trying to remember every detail of her face. When she laughed, her eyes sparkled and lovely dimples appeared in her cheeks. The wind blew her long black hair, making look like a beautiful forest nymph and the Californian sun reflected wonderfully in those dark curls. Suddenly, a crazy thought appeared in his head - how much would he give if could at least brush her hair or skin with his fingertips, embrace this girl in his arms... At first, Damon wanted to get these thoughts out of his head as quickly as possible, but it was with great diffic

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad