Niall Horan Fanfiction Romane & Geschichten

"Add another. Make it burn." I do, sliding a second finger in, the stretch intense, a burn that makes me wince, but the pleasure follows, dark and consuming. My hips rock into my hand, the slow burn coiling tighter but they watch with cold detachment, their words cutting through me like knives. "Look at her," Nolan says to Finn, his voice filled with dark amusement. "Fucking herself like a whore. Bet she's thinking about our cocks right now—how we'd split her open, make her bleed a little." He reaches down, slapping my hand away from my clit for a moment, replacing it with his own rough fingers, pinching the sensitive bud hard.

I don't like the sound of that; in fact my chest has literally tightened on hearing this. “I need all three of you,” I croak. “I can’t do 'THIS' with missing pieces in our bond.” Nyall moves closer and kneels in front of me, taking my hand in his. “You won’t have to, we’ll bring him back.” “And Cormac?” Orien’s eyes darken Instantly, “He’s already marked himself for death.”

I should admit that I let out my anger in that punch. "You don't deserve her, man." He looked away as I uttered those words to him. Early in the morning, some of the students in our department were looking at the new post on the EAU's official website for students, there was no faculty member in that group. There was a post from the unknown that clearly showed a picture of Thorn with a girl, I think that was in her department, and a picture of her went to his room last night. I never told Horizon that I was in her game last time, but I heard Thorn confess his feelings for her. God knows how I wanted to grab her hand away from him, but I knew from the very first time that, Horizon was into hi

Who cares if it was his wolf or him… It's still one body. “Do you want me? Do you want to spread my legs apart and fuck me hard?” Naelis didn't bother filtering her words. She wanted him and she wasn't going to let such an opportunity pass her by. Her words seemed to have ignited a fire in Zoran, as the red rings in his eyes glowed brighter. “Uhhhhh” Naelis yelped as she was suddenly picked up by Zoran. He gently placed her on the bed and the next thing she heard was the tearing sound of fabric.

So I guess it pays off. "I think I'll get going now. See you guys after work. Love you." I smile sweetly at them and kiss my mom's cheek and also my dad's. People will look at them weirdly when they walk together. _____________________________________________________________ So guys comment here of what you think of Niall's, Grayson's, and Brandon's hair. Which one do you like? I think I like the pink one. How's chapter 3? I hope you guys like it

Alice It's after school, and I have realized that I need to try my hardest to make some friends. I even have the perfect plan. Our hockey team, The Fighting Devils, has a fan club that has been leaving notes all around campus. They are searching for new members, and even though I know nothing about this violent sport, I think this could be my chance. Many girls are in the fan club, and I will join them. Brilliant plan, right? If only I weren't so nervous...

His tone had no hesitation—only the kind of steady authority Dougal had known all his life. Dougal pulled off his outer layers, leaving only his shirt, before crossing the shop to where his father stood by the glowing embers of the furnace. "What is it, Father?" Niall didn't answer right away. Instead, he studied him—long enough for Dougal to sense that this conversation had been brewing for a while. Finally, Niall spoke. "Is it Iona—the girl you told me about? The one who steal your heart?" Dougal gave a single nod. "Yes."

“It was a mistake. A one-time slip. Dylan must never know.” Horace’s hand moved casually, resting on the seat between us so his fingers brushed the edge of my skirt. The light contact felt electric. “Why are you still choosing loyalty to him when he’s clearly chosen someone else?” he asked, his tone almost conversational. “I looked her up—Talia. Pretty little thing. Young. Eager. He’s been parading her around like she’s his new prize.” The words stung, but I refused to let him see it. “I plan to get a boyfriend too,” I shot back, lifting my chin defiantly. “Someone my own age. Someone who isn’t you.”

“Plastic?” I smile wider. “Oh, you all didn’t know? Orla's nose is fake. It got shattered back in boarding school. Poor thing!! Her nose broke when she was fighting a girl who her crush was dating. She could be that mean. She is definitely not a girl's girl.” Orla’s mouth falls open, “For your information AURORA. I will also be marrying into this family soon. To Dylan!!” “What Dylan?” I blurted out and everyone stared at me.

But be careful—Harlans don't take no lightly. Nia laughed it off, but that night, alone, Vince filled her fantasies once more. She lay on her bed, nightie hiked up, fingers tracing her inner thighs before dipping to her pussy. Slick already, she spread her legs wide, even wider upon imagining Vince between them, dick teasing her entrance.