Novel Fanfic Novels & Stories

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

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?”

Just the wind brushing the surface of the court. “I don’t want to choose between you and Dante. I want both of you. I know it sounds mad, like some fairytale poly fantasy. But I’ve thought about it, and it makes sense. We all want each other. And I know you might be scared, or think Dante and I still have unfinished business, but... it’s not about old feelings. It’s about the new ones we’ve built. All three of us.” Taiga’s shoulders stiffened. His lips parted, then shut. His eyes dropped to the ground.

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.

JAKE’s POV I woke up alone, my ass throbbing from Milo’s cock tearing into me last night. I groaned, sitting up, flashes of his rough hands and filthy mouth burning in my mind. My cheeks flushed as I buried my face in my hands. This was my fucked-up life now. The penthouse was quiet. No Milo. Probably didn’t sleep here—too personal for a psycho who saw me as his personal fucktoy. A sealed envelope on the desk caught my eye. I stumbled over, legs shaky from his pounding, and ripped 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.