Mge Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.

Her legs were too stiff to move, but hearing Meera's words, she could conclude that someone named Alpha Eden had come looking for her. "I have to go," Megan murmured, growing frustrated. She thought of Meera's words that she was destined to be the eternal partner of Alpha Eden who might be similar to Yagur and that it made her goosebumps. Megan didn't know where to go, but her legs kept running as if without getting tired. She could then see the sky starting to brightly mean that soon the sun would rise. "In a moment, then I can find a way to get to the settlement," Megan said, still running, although several times stopped when her breath began to sting.

It could have as well been a cover for gay p**n. The title was ‘Alpha’s Secret Boy.’ “What the fuck?” I muttered under my breath, flipping the book over to read the blurb on the back. The title sounded so cheesy like some cheap internet fiction. But even the blurb was worse. Mpreg. It was a fucking Mpreg novel. I only knew what it was because my ex–girlfriend back in high school was obsessed with books like this and always read them on her phone. That was why I felt comfortable enough to come out to her.

Morgana Georgia I signed my signature and the marriage certificate was finalized. I'm now officially Mrs Windmill, the latest wife of a multi-millionaire whose son was my ex and now I'm married to my ex-boyfriend’s father. Revenge has never felt so good. Yesterday when he told me about Micheal’s engagement, I was heartbroken and excited at the same time, I was heartbroken because of the time that I wasted with someone who was never worth it and I was excited because I’m about to burn bridges and make history,

The room instantly became quiet when the door swung open to reveal Megan standing at the entrance. She tried her best to appear brave and unafraid, but it was not an easy task. The disdainful eyes of Lord Fuhler bore down on her in supreme distaste and the cunning eyes of Lord Aldrien look at her from beneath his lashes. She noticed that Geoffrey was back and from the look on Rhode's face he was clearly not happy with it, and that made Megan furious as she vowed to get to the bottom of the problems she was seeing so clearly on the surface.

“And Dean?” “He was composed. Respectful. But his eyes said everything. He hated seeing Reid here. Hated what it meant.” Mia nodded slowly. “Well. You’re officially living in a fanfiction trope.” I groaned. “Don’t say that.” “Okay, okay, serious Mia is back,” she said, sitting upright. “How do you feel, Fals? Really?” The question cracked something in me.

Maybe I’ve had a few too many tequilas myself, or maybe it’s the unfortunate fact that I have nobody who cares enough to realise I’m stranded all alone without a penny in my pocket. The fact that Maggie Connor is my best friend and the only real person who gave a shit about my birthday says it all. Even if I do make it home tonight, there’ll be nobody there. Mum’s away again, off in France with her latest conquest. Gabriel, he’s called. He works over there, doing up properties for rich folk, giving Mum the illusion that she’s one of them, and that’s all she’s ever wanted. That and a man who’ll stick with her longer than it takes to shoot his load. So far so good with Gabriel, six months and

Please pass my thanks on to your Shifter friend along with his share of the cookies. Thankyou again, Maggie. Feeling irritated, I grab the plate of chocolate chip cookies and take it to my room. My bed is freshly made and waiting for me. I quickly change into my unicorn pyjamas and climb in under the blankets. I settle in to watch N*****x for a bit while I eat my cookies and try and forget the general stupidity of men. Or at least of one man in particular. My relaxation doesn't last long because I get a text. It's from Megan.

Jay wished his Alpha and Beta farewell and slid his phone back into his pocket before exhaling a heavy breath and burying his head in his hands to grieve over what he had not yet lost. Mj grabbed at her chest as she struggled to pay attention to Maggie, and the older woman laughed as they sat across from one another on small matching love seats with large floral print. Mj looked up at the chuckling woman and grinned, “I’m sorry I just have, gas” she tried to lie and watched the older woman shake her head, “you can't lie to an old Omega sweet girl, you are powerful and stick out like a sore thumb, I would bet on the moon that you have some Original out there waiting for their mate to return t

Dante put his hand over the top of her’s and squeezed it to reassure her. “I kept having this nightmare Dante,” Mj’s voice was barely above a whisper, “I was inside myself but I had no control over my body, I was standing in the arena and Azreal was talking to me but I couldn't hear him,” tears began to roll down her face and Dante tried to wipe them away but Mj jerked away from him and tried to stand up. Making herself instantly dizzy and falling back down into a seated position on the bed, she took a few more ragged breaths and continued “I looked down at myself and I looked, I don't know, strange my hands were claws and I had-” the words caught in her throat and Mj burst into tears agai