Nier Fanfic Novels & Stories

I tend to keep my mafia books light but this one will be different. Fanuco Ferrero is a sick twisted man and he turns Catalina into who she is. To be able to show the extent of his damage, some themes can't be avoided. Please DON'T IGNORE this warning and complain about it in the future. For those who decide to proceed, thank you for your support.

That was irrational to even think. “So what? Have you seen him? Riccardo Alfanso still looks like a walking sex beast?” Rachel’s words made Nina's eyes widened. “You know what? I am so done with you and your fantasies,” Nina made a grossed face which made Racheal laugh. “I am just kidding, Ni. I know he is married. Besides, his wife, Aniya Alfanso looks like an angel and I have even heard that she is an angel hearted person too and their love story is like an angel trapping a devil in her arms,” Rachel spoke, giggling.

She teased and I was very flustered. Baby gems my foot! Her imagination is getting wilder by the second, she's been watching too many fan fictions lately, her innocence, jeez! "Shut up Ione! Grab yourself a man first before you tease me," I challenged and she knew she lost. Because she has too many idols, though some of them are K-Pop idols and some of them are fictional characters, she's never going to have a boyfriend unless she isekai's herself or if she lowers her standards. That fandom is eating her alive.

“The older ones have their own fan fiction.” “Fan… what?” I said. “Don’t worry about it,” she said quickly. Rowan grabbed the pages and flipped to the back. In uneven letters, a title sprawled across the top: LEGENDS OF THE KERSED LOONA. “The cursed Luna,” I corrected gently. “U, not O.” “I like it with the O,” Rowan said. “It sounds like ‘Loony.’” “Accurate,” Naomi muttered. I tapped the page. “What else does it say about me?” I asked, steeling myself.

Zenya drew out the two syllables of the bratty cat's name. Nicolas walked over to his mate and took her into his arms. "I'm afraid she's right, love. I have every intention of making you scream." "Oomph." Zenya's elbow landed in his side. She turned and walked into their bedroom, slamming the door behind her. "She really can't get enough of me and awaits her prince in the bedchamber." "We'll count the scratches covering your body in the morning," Troy said. "I'll be happy to teach you to walk without eyes after she blinds you," Sheeba added.

Curious, he picked it up. The screen lit with a message. Baby, I miss you. You promised to come back to me. The sender: Naragi. It vibrated again, another message "when would you become mine, I've been waiting for far too long ", he unlocks the phone, thankfully Taiga didn't have a pass code, he went through the conversation between Taiga and this person saved as Naragi, Dante's blood boiled, werr they lovers? A lot of intimate conversations, Taiga even said he loved him.

Lafitte surmised the boy had a lot of friends on board his unknown ship. Lafitte was waiting patiently for the college girl to recover her full senses. Her stirring changed into fearful whimpers of despair and her pretty blue eyes fluttered open to take in his terrible visage. His cock was sticking up fully erect and placed dangerously ready between her shapely legs. His fingers twisted her sensitive nipples with a skill that made her moan sensuously with each tender flick. He had dipped into her vein several times during the night but just enough to increase his desire and his stamina for the anal impalement he waited for so patiently.

It made her cheeks warmer. Oh, my God! Is this real? Carnation's ultimate crush Wregan Leath is complimenting her? Carnation's mind screamed as she tried to calm herself. Gosh! She can't be a fangirl now, she has a debt to pay!

“Well, you know that you’re the one that he fantasizes about. That’s why he wouldn’t look at you.” Daniela smiled. “I know.” I stared at her, surprised. “And here I thought you were all innocent. Have you been doing something you shouldn’t be, Berni?” She rolled her eyes. “I’m a teenage girl. I read. Romance novels, fanfiction. If it’s got smut, I’m there.” I raised an eyebrow. “What about porn?” Daniela made a face. “No. Porn’s too awkward. I need a little fantasy. I can’t just watch stuff like that, you know.”

I’d deleted the account ages back. Or hadn’t I? I couldn’t remember. “How the hell–” “Doesn’t matter anyway,” she gave a smug grin, satisfied with the reaction she’d gotten from me. She sat up, the sheets pooling down to her waist, revealing her bare tits which were still flushed from earlier. “I’ve fantasized about it. About you tying me up and hurting me just enough, making me scream your name in tears as you make me come so hard I forget your name.” I stared at her. Twenty one today. Spencer’s little girl and she was already asking for the side of me I’d buried because it was too dark, too risky, way too much to explain to anyone; especially not the daughter of my best friend.