روايات وقصص ضمن My Hero Academia Nsfw

“Setsuna, did you say that you would do anything?” Ostensibly startled and taken aback, a little, due to Sol’s sudden actions and subsequent query, Setsuna floundered briefly but immediately after nodded nonetheless, a serious expression donning her face. “Of course. What do you want me to do?” “Then...could you do it to me with your chest?” Hesitating briefly before mustering his determination, Sol uttered those scandalous yet conspicuous words. Following the night of passion he recently spent with Milia, he had to confess that having his dick sandwiched between two large breasts was an incredible feeling to experience.

Kade smirked at his best friend and brother. I looked curiously at my mate, wondering who he used it on. “I still have nightmares about that by the way. Sharon still tries to cop a feel of my junk. She’s really fast for being eighty.” Apollo shivered at the memory of it. Kade shared the memory of it via link, and I was not prepared for that at all. I laughed so hard that tears fell from my eyes, my entire body vibrating. Apollo snarled at Kade because he realized that I saw. Sharon would be met with once we returned from the battle because I really needed to meet the woman who would become a hero to me.

Silvia tensed when Hunter walked through her towards the bed where her future self lay. Hunter crawled over to her as she smiled shyly and Hunter peppered kisses on her belly slowly making his way up. He was kissing her sweetly while mumbling how much he loves her and her future self was beaming with happiness. Hunter had a scar on his eyebrow. Silvia jerked back to reality. Her eyes went wide as saucers. She had a vision in which she and Hunter were together. How was that possible?

“It was a fucking street fight; if she used silver chains, it would have been legal. What the fuck, Sage?” “You have nearly a thousand wins under your belt, she’s coasting 250 wins in the featherweight section. So you losing to her is making us all look bad; because how the fuck did she knock you out, Creed?” he says, actually sounding worked the fuck up. “You’re an Alpha and she’s an orphaned Beta with no pack. What the hell happened out there?” “She’s my mate,” comes out before I can even stop myself and Sage’s eyes grow wide. “The Mate Bond Sighting clicked, and she took advantage of my distraction and surprise. She won fair and square, Sage.”

Her voice, though steady, carries a hint of trepidation as she ventures to inquire about the circumstances surrounding her injury, a query that delves into the darker realms of their world. With a composed demeanor, Alpha Kaden meets Felicia's gaze, his expression a mix of gravity and restraint as he divulges the unsettling truth. "A rogue has attacked her in the woods," his words hang heavy in the air, a reminder of the dangers that lurk beyond the safety of their pack territory.

Even though he doesn't say my name, I know he's talking about me, and my face heats up. A boy on the other side of me makes snapping noises with his teeth. "Is there a problem, Mr. Sullivan?" The teacher turns to the board and starts writing down witches, vampires, werewolves, fae across the top. "No, sir." He snickers. One of the other guys behind him with purple hair throws a spitball at him. "Cut it out, Mercier, unless you wanna end up with a bite out of your ass," he hisses. "In your full-moon dreams." Mercier makes kisses faces at him.

Another one waited in my pocket, just in case. Just in case, if you lose control, you’re dead. Publicly, this place was called the World Hockey Academy—a factory for champions, Olympians, prodigies. Cameras loved it. Sponsors poured money into it. Parents bragged about it. Privately, it was something else entirely. Alpha Academy. An institution built to break wolves and rebuild them stronger. A hierarchy carved in blood, sweat, and enchanted ice. The rink beneath my feet was warded to withstand supernatural force—so Alphas could hit harder, skate faster, and fight without restraint.

My name is Jennie Dawson. I was just an ordinary college girl whose biggest achievement was pulling all-nighters to read smut novels. Then one night I dropped dead at my desk… and woke up inside the very book I was reading, as a pretty background character who happened to share my name. The heroine, Nancy Porter, was a transmigrator with a system. Her mission was to seduce my brother and turn him into her devoted plaything, living a life of indulgence with her day and night until she could finally return to her world.

They were talking about someone else—the beautiful, perfect heroine, Nate’s so-called true love. “If I remember right, today’s the day our male lead finally meets his true love—our one and only heroine, Alyssa.” “That’s right! Alyssa is Nate’s new recruit at the casino, a top financial graduate from NYU! Isabella could have her way with Nate, but compared to our heroine, she’s just a trophy wife.” “Exactly. Nate couldn’t even discuss his work with her. Isabella wouldn’t understand a word. But Alyssa? She can talk to him, really connect. True soulmates.”

You’d be molesting me if you… Hey, wait… This isn’t the role play I… Whoa, ladies… get a grip. ”Oh, we’ll get a grip alright handsome... of what’s inside your pants!” Hero was shocked still as the supposedly “innocent” Japanese schoolgirls turn feral and both grab him by the arms then fiercely pull him back onto the purple sofa. He didn’t get a chance to push them away as they start to sit on his torso, forcing him to lie down. The startled student ends up with both females straddling him; one facing him and meeting his questioning gaze while the other was sitting on his crotch, facing his legs.