Metal Sonic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The top trending article of the week is scathing. The headline reads: “Even Alpha’s Son Prefers Piano Prodigy Over Future Luna!” The backlash is even worse than I feared. If there was any doubt before that Veronica and I have some kind of secret feud, it’s certainly gone now. Some people even think that Miles is secretly Veronica’s son, not mine.

Every face was smiling, full of blessings. The Elder began to speak, his ancient words echoing across the altar. “Aria Rossi, before the eyes of the Moon Goddess, do you willingly take Ethan Moretti as your mate, your Alpha, and become his Luna, to protect this pack together, through good times and bad, for all your days?” I looked into Ethan’s gentle eyes and was about to speak. BOOM! The heavy doors were suddenly thrown open with tremendous force. The deafening crash made everyone turn in shock.

As a woman who understood Ayla and the delicate frequency of a Sovereign, she knew that physical pain was nothing compared to the unraveling of one's own resonance. She adjusted the dial on a specialized sonic emitter, and a low note D began to vibrate through the hall, a rhythmic, driving beat that made the air feel like it was curdling "You think a mark makes it legal, Silas?" Evangeline hissed, her voice a "lethal, vibrating low" that cut through the music. "You think because the 'impossible pull' told you she was yours, you had the right to force that Awakening?". She increased the frequency. The music became a monstrous wall of sound that resonated with the Titan blood in Silas’s veins,

I started to leave but he was faster than me reached me before I reach the door and closed it by his sturdy hands now I am encaged again between his arms and the stiff muscles of his body is hitting me with every breath he is taking and he is pushing me against the doors , I turned to him looking surprised, he is coming closer and closer , I tried to stop him and to push him away by my hands but he have held both of my hands against the doors by his hands , now I am fixed to the doors with his hands molesting my hands skin touching it throughly and he is now leaning at me , his face is facing my flushed red face , his eyes are looking through mine , he can see how fragile I am now , I trie

I tried so hard to stay quiet but broken moans kept coming out. "Ahh... fuck..." Marcus reached around and rubbed my clit while pounding me. "Good girl. Cum on my cock. This is what you need." For a moment I felt a strange increase in speed and agility. The base of his cock started swelling. Growing thicker inside me. It stretched me even more, locking us together. I screamed loud, not caring anymore. "Marcus!" I cried out. Ryan's voice came through the phone. "What the fuck? Dad? Lena? What is going on?"

Chapter 4: The Training Begins The metallic scent of blood still lingered faintly on Monalisa skin as Damien carried her up from the basement, her curvy, petite body limp and trembling in his powerful arms. Marcus’s corpse lay cooling below, throat torn open, blood pooling across the documents that had once threatened to unravel everything. But Damien’s gas-lighting had worked its dark magic. Monalisa mind, clouded by endless orgasms and his commanding voice, now fully accepted the twisted narrative: her mother had tried to rob her of this. Of him. She nuzzled into his bare chest, inhaling the raw, masculine scent of sweat, blood, and Alpha power. Her pussy throbbed with fresh need despite t

Her words tonight have caught me off guard, everyone speaking directly to my soul, especially those last ones. Her soft body beneath me, those ice blue eyes hooded with desire locked on mine, and the way I feel her pussy clenching around my length sends me barreling into my own release. I drop my forehead to hers, knowing I'm a few pumps away from making this a memory. "I am going to come....." Monique screams. "Come for me, my angel..." "I am..... I....am..... Marcus...!" She screams harder.

This is the second time I have wanted to give up completely. Whispers and sighs from the crowd of wolves behind him and the crowd on the cliff finally reach my ears and I try to block out what they're saying, even when some of their words ring clear. - She? Alpha partner? Disgusting! “Perhaps the moon goddess made a terrible mistake. “He should kill her and get it over with. The whispers never stop, and the same thing is said as the alpha's eyes change from honey to green, his wolf taking hold. He takes a step forward, toward me, and I'm itching to bolt, turn, and get out of here as quickly as possible, but something stops me.

She turned around and I had to use every last bit of strength not to take her into my arms. She was so fucking beautiful. My heart was pounding in my chest. I could hear it in my ears. I could hear my blood pumping through my veins. My mouth was dry and I couldn't even swallow. My palms were sweaty. My muscles hurt from holding back. Her green eyes bore into my own, and I almost melted into a puddle of useless goo. She was mine? She was really mine? The Goddess sent me a gift? She was my gift? “Maddie, this is Alpha Dimitri,” I heard Mike’s voice. “He is Janet’s son.”

I took it out and tried going in the second time, it did go in. "Was she a virgin?" I thought to myself. She let out a loud moan, and I could tell she was enjoying this like I was. I could hear her pussy juices squashing against my cock. I couldn't hold him back any longer, my lycan he wanted her "Clean, pure" he said, I was changing, I grabbed her by the neck as my claws dug deep into her flesh and began thrusting harder. She turned to look at me, by the look on her face I could tell she was terrified.