Men In Black Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Men like him fought or killed to get what they want and I did not want to be on the receiving end of that. Stephan urged me forward gently to the front door. I nodded fearfully in response to Frank's apology. "Ya making a big mistake boss, she doesn't belong in our world," I heard Frank say after Stephan pulled me past him. What was he talking about, which world was Big Frank talking about? Stephan pushed open the front door and I gasped in surprise. Outside were two dozen of men all dressed in black suits with no ties. Even their inner shirt was black. They all looked dangerous.

~I shouldn’t be at this party. This is Emily’s night, and I’ve spent years making sure I never become the reason anything goes wrong for her. She insisted I come anyway. Maybe I should have found a better excuse. Because the moment her father walks into the room, something ancient and irreversible locks into place.~ *********** Dominic Blackwood is the most ruthless Alpha in the region. Controlled. Feared. Untouchable. And the last man I should ever look at the way I am looking at him now. A supposed "Father figure" whom I never even dated to cross paths with and avoided like a plague out of sheer fear of his cold and aloof presence and authority. He feels it too. I see it in th

“I want to hear exactly what you wrote.” Daniel let out a low whistle. “Damn. You’re into voyeurism now?” “Read, Daniel.” The command, low and unyielding, went straight to his cock. He flipped the book open, skimming the messy handwriting. His smirk slipped. “Fine,” he muttered. “Entry one. Monday night. P**n. Two guys going at it, rough, spit everywhere. Got off in like five minutes.” He glanced up. “Happy?” “Keep going.” Daniel swallowed. “Entry two. Tuesday. Tried to watch something softer. Kissing, slow grinding. Got hard, but halfway through… nothing. Dick just died.” His throat tightened. “Had to switch back to rough stuff to finish.”

Devon said and shifted his gaze to his phone. "Mr Moore, please. Don't do that. He will be my husband soon. Punishing him would be punishing me too," Susan begged and Bryce laughed. "Mr Bryce, please stop. You are not helping," Eva said. "I see," Bryce said and the door opened. Five men, dressed in an all-black outfit with half of their faces covered strode in. From the masks they wore, only their eyes could be seen. The remaining half of their face was left uncovered. Devon frowned and Susan's eyes widened as she ceased with her fake emotional tears. Eva was torn between astonishment and admiring the handsome men who had just strode in. They were huge due to their muscular build. The black

Not enough to become help. One of the older males, his beard gone largely iron-grey, said, “And so Blackthorn comes here hoping Greyfen will clean its nest.” “No,” Lucas said. “Blackthorn comes because something else entered the fight.” That caught more than the previous lines had. Several of them turned their attention fully onto him for the first time. Lucas drew one breath, controlled against pain. “Two masked men. Black. Fast. Not ordinary wolves.” There. Even I heard it. The wrongness of the phrase. Not ordinary wolves. It hung in the damp cave-mouth air like something half sacrilegious.

He confirmed, his voice gravelly. I puffed another, waiting for more. I knew he had so much to let on than what he was putting forth. Smoke flared out of my nostrils as I shuffled my feet. Music blared from behind the bar, filling the room. Drunk men danced, their feet leading them to girls for a proper arousal and maybe a one night stand later. "Am I talking to a wall?" He asked, his patience probably running thin.

scorching. Women were dancing and walking around naked while men were emptying their pockets... Some just kissed each other full on the lips while others made love... no, fucked on the chairs, the couches and even in the hallways. It was pure bestiality. Even though she saw this scene every weekend, she still felt uncomfortable in her thong. At first, she preferred to retreat to a quiet place so she wouldn't succumb to temptation. However, she wanted to know what it felt like to have sex, to fuck like crazy, to get plastered, to get high but... not like this! She had never known a man in her life and she had just turned 24, 3 months ago...

Felly Lopez and the others all changed their expressions when they heard this, Ashley was clearly laughing at them for their unimportant supporting role. "Ashley, what are you proud of? Even if you try your best to seduce Martin Blackstorm, Martin Blackstorm won't fall in love with you! I advise you, don't make you lose your face." Felly Lopez said unwillingly. Suddenly, a pleasant male voice came from behind, "Everyone is here!" Martin Blackstorm was wearing a bluish-white costume, holding a folding fan in his hand. Those small groups couldn't take their eyes off, and pink bubbles popped out of their eyes.

He said it in an extremely serious tone. "O-kay Dad!" I said but inside my mind, I already said a few cusses. I knew what Dad is going to say and I can no longer reason a way out of it. *** Black's POV "Black I'm so dead! I can't escape anymore!!!!!" Mich complained. She is here in my room this early morning just to complain. "What happened?" I asked confusedly because I haven't heard any explanation since she came in, she just rants and voices out how her life is doomed.

Seeing Jaxon and Mia looking like they glue each other, Rey glared at Gavin who looked innocently at everyone. “Blacky is not wrong, he just wants to play. You know already, he likes women,” said Gavin which made all the men there snort in disapproval. “I told you to keep the snake in his cage, Gavin,” Gideon hissed. “Imagine if it was Kalista, she might give birth prematurely.” All the men there shuddered at the thought of Kalista with her big belly climbing a chair and running around the room being chased by Blacky. “Usually Blacky is very sweet,” Gavin defended against his snake which looked at the men around with its round eyes as its body squirmed about to come to its master.