Mega Man Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She was about to speak when we heard a yelp from the doorway. I turn to see who it was only to see Cludethe with a blank expression. Then an idea run to my head. I walked towards her, "Baby I can explain" I state blocking her shock face from Megan. When she understood what I mean she looked at me blankly. "Who is she? Your new slut?" Megan asked sarcastically from behind. What she said must have angered Cloudethe for she turned to Megan and made five step forward. "Ohh honey believe me the word slut doesn't suit me. But it kinda suit you more." she state bored. Megan gasp, "Who do you think are you?! Do you know who I am?" She shouts angrily. "Hm..let me see. You must be..." she drags of fak

I lowered my head, hiding the smile in my eyes. My foolish sister was spoiled beyond measure and ignorant of her fate. Merfolk were innately cruel, delighting in torment. In my past life, he tortured me until not a single inch of my body remained untouched! Moreover, Rhea’s last-minute change of grooms would surely earn the grudge of this petty-minded merman.

I ask. “It is not possible. Where I come from is brutal, Mellow.” “I understand that. But you’re not there any longer. Just take it as if where you came from was a dream. Wake up from it.” “You really think I am at the top of the food chain of your happiness, do you not? Change Zachili, the bad guy. Make him fish out the 500 billion. Use the money to buy the company, then… la-la. Happy ever after. But it is not that way, Mellow. There are forces beyond me. Beyond your father. And beyond Gratfiend. They are powerful forces that you cannot fathom.”

I said with a warm smile. Megan was completely shocked, I noticed, but quickly composed herself. “I’m so sorry, I am blown away he finally found his mate! Welcome to the family!” Megan threw her arms around me and hugged me tight. It took me by surprise, but I quickly returned the hug. She was taller at 5’9 with wavy brown hair and the same green eyes at Jet. “MOM! DAD! GET OUT HERE!” Megan shouted as she let go of me.

“Excuse me. Go back to you? Thats unbelievable, Mr. Sinclair. I don’t need the doors of your Pack. My son and I are never stepping foot into your pack for any reason. I ran away to be with you because I thought you would treat me right, but no… you turned me into your slave and guess what? I slaved happily for you yet you didn’t glance back at me. Not even once. We’re over, Austin.” “So now what? You’d rather run off with some old man? Just because of money? Power? Status?” He scoffed. Then, I clapped my hands in a ridiculous manner and started. “You think my dad is my boyfriend?” “Your dad? I think you mean sugar daddy. Will you stop lying, Megan? Look, I can take you back. You and I know t

Megan was drooling, and her gaze was fixed at the delicate sight before her with no intentions of glancing away, even for just a moment. 'Why does everything about him seems perfectly made?' She mentally asked herself, still finding it hard to stop herself from drooling. “You are always welcome to feed your eyesight as much as you want.” Damon's husky voice uttered, reaching her world of thoughts. “... And if you seem not to get enough as you want, you are mostly welcome at whatever time which suit you the best.” Megan smiled triumphantly at his words. “Am I permitted to run my hand through it to…?” She shamelessly asked him, her voiced sounding seductively. Megan could swear the voice was

I hiccuped as he lowered his giant frame and peered at me. “Young lady, I am not a gentleman at all. I treat men, women, and children equally. If you provoke me, I’ll beat the shit out of you!” I cried, “Why are you doing this? Did Max and Amani send you?” “Who the fuck are Maxi Mani?” The scary man chuckled. “Well, I see you are one of the stubborn ones.” He reached out and stroked my cheek with his rough finger. “Maybe after my boss gets what he wants, he will let us have fun with you.”

Megan let herself in without my consent. "So it's really you, you are the woman that has been trying to take away Damon from me? I was expecting a tough competitor not an old high school futureless baggage like you." She looked at my living room as if inspecting it. "Let me remind you, i am Megan Statham and i always win, i am engaged to Damon and we are getting married soon, i got the ring so back off Rutherford else ill just kill you and get away with it-again" she let out a grin.

It’s Megan, Megan and Megan. Even if this love doesn’t work out at the end, I’m fucking writing a journal about sex and what I’ve learnt from Megan. Our enemies to lovers story is proof that money can’t buy love. I couldn’t buy her heart but she decided to give it to me for free while still producing a baby she would also want. Megan’s POV I screamed his name, moaning as he drew out his middle finger from me, licking and nibbling his finger, his tongue landing on my pussy, sharp, the feeling leaving me more horny, needy, BDSM sharp.

Freya stuttered shockingly. "I'm sure you aren't deaf. You keep stating out your orders like you're the boss's wife, when you're just a common moll here, if you don't want to be friends with me, I don't want to be friends with an ugly chimpanze like you either" Megan fires without a blink. Freya's jaw dropped. "What? Ugly chimpanze... I?" Freya asked pointing at herself. "Yes you. And the guy who is going to love you must really have the eyes of a bat".