Novel Fanfic Novels & Stories

Dirty. The first touch made me shiver. "Relax," he whispered. I tried to. The first finger slid in carefully. He paused every second to read my face. I moaned softly at the feeling. "This good?" I nodded. He added another, twisting gently. My body tensed, then opened for him. I let my head fall back. "Hope you're okay?" he asked. I nodded, not trusting myself to talk. He finally moved over me again, and I saw it—the hesitation in his eyes, and the hunger beneath it. I reached for him, wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Say what? I reincarnated into a reverse novel." The system's words were like a thunderclap; not daring to believe this was true, the whole person was stunned for five seconds. Marin found a corner to sit, blankly looking at the novel in her hand without saying anything. Trying to calm her nerves, she opened the novel and read the last few chapters she hadn't finished yet. The novel [Love you more than the stars.] has very bloody content. The novel is set in a modern setting with a director's love affair with a secretary.

Fenrik My mind raced with uneasiness. She lowered my hand to her plumped breast as I caressed them thoroughly, leaving no stone unturned. She moved her mouth from my lips, kissing down my chest, as they landed on my nipples. She sucked on them with deep intensity. “Arrrgghh! Hmmm!” I moaned and groaned, my neck straining as I tried to settle my eyes on the moon ahead of us. “Do you like that, my Lycan?” Maera teased, her voice settling on me like ice on hot iron. “Or do you want me to go lower?”

CHAPTER THIRTY- EIGHT Nala’s POV To think this little shit of a cat hated my guts when we first met. Now the furry traitor was curled up on my pillow like we'd been married for ten years. I was halfway dozing off, trying to finish a chapter of some blood-soaked haunted-house novel — because fuck those cheesy romance books — when a muffled knock hit my door. I didn't even bother asking who it was, knowing nova or Lena could want to check up on me, I just yanked it open.

we promised to love each other forever, we promised to get married. 'I' promised to get married to Caesar but now what, I caught him cheating on me with my BESTFRIEND?....what the fck am i suppose to do I looked at him, tears streaming down my eyes...I looked pathetic, I never for one day imagined myself to be in this state, never! "Explain? what can you possibly explain to me Caesar!!, You going around fcking my own bestfriend!!" I yelled in pain...I was always a very calm and reserved girl...I felt so different from my usual self, I felt like a complete different person.

I stared at him in disbelief, my whole body trembling, partly from fury, partly from desire. He sighed and leaned back on the pillows. “How long are you going to keep insisting on this nonsense?” I spun around. “Until you come back to your senses, you asshole.” I grabbed the blanket from the couch and threw myself back onto it, wrapping it tightly around my body like armor. “Goodnight, Caspian,” I snapped, pulling it over my head. He said something else; I didn’t listen. A few minutes later, I heard him snore. Typical.

These fools want to redirect valuable resources to retake a mine overrun by creatures. The things loved the humid dark environment, must be similar to the hell from wench they came. The mine was a hot spot for creatures, with numbers well into the thousands. No raid could take that on without serious casualties, or most likely a raid wipe. Liam and Theon have been in an endless screaming match with the idiots from Anatol. This constant squabble has taken its toll on my mind. I pinch the bridge of my nose and slowly begin to rise. The entire room falls silent, Anatol’s ambassadors quickly sink to their seats. I am not opposed to beating sense into the slow-minded. Seems they have lost their f

"You made me your mate and I do have the chance to reject you." He laughed again. It was the second time he laughed that night and Rielle found it pleasant to just hear him laugh. "You can't reject me since it's you I choose. Unless you are ready to pay with your life and that is ending your existence." Rielle face palmed her self and shut her eyes right in frustration. "Why the heck did I think of that idea?" Well who could blame her? She thought it would be cool at first in her novel and so made it that the siblings can't be rejected once they choose their mates unless the siblings reject the one they choose and decide to stay single all their life.

The need to have something that belongs to her in my hands overpowering the need to wrap them around his throat. Bart tries a few more numbers while I study the novels stored carefully in the old bookcase. I recognize a lot of fantasy books, some historical novels and a lot of romance novels. My fingers caress the backs of the novels until one in particular speaks to me. 'Tears of Tess.' I caress the front of the paperback. The cover is simple with the middle half of a woman on the front and the title crossing it. I flip it over and read the blurb. My eyes skim over the text as a small smile plays across my lips when I finish reading.

Then I pulled him against my chest and held him there, one hand spanning the back of his neck, the other resting low on his spine. “I know,” I said against his hair. “That’s why we’re doing it properly.” We stayed like that while the morning light slowly filled the room. The notebook sat on the nightstand, full of everything we had both admitted while Ren was still soft enough to be completely honest — including how much he loved being forced open around me and how much further he wanted to go. Later, Adrian would turn those pages into a contract. But damn, my boy's words are such a turn on. He likes getting fucked while sore? And even wants something bigger up his ass...I bet my fist is on