Oc Fanfic Novels & Stories

There were more carvings. These ones showed women on their backs, with tentacles in their mouths, pussies, and asses all at once. My nipples got even harder. “Fuck, Owen. Look at this one. She’s taking three at the same time.” He pressed against me again. His cock was rock hard now. “You’d look hot like that. My dirty girl getting stuffed full.” His fingers rubbed faster between my legs. I was breathing hard. My suit was soaked all the way through. “Come on. One more room and we map it.”Owen called out

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.

"He'll destroy you for this." "Aldric will thank me for freeing him from a manipulative omega who trapped him with a pregnancy." Dion's voice remained calm, reasonable, completely divorced from reality. "He loved me for three years. That doesn't just disappear because some desperate omega spread his legs and got pregnant." "You're delusional."

I’m ovulating today. I hit him with my best dismissive glare, but the moment his eyes caught mine, I think I forgot how much I hated him. No. Nope. Stop. I should’ve learned. Hot, gorgeous men with big dicks were literally born to break hearts. Dean Oakes isn’t just a heartbreaker—he’s a cheater. “Doesn’t your fiancé do groceries with you?” he asked, like it was some kind of crime. “Or is he always too busy to escort you around?”

Forever. He’s still not back as I pull the comforter back and put myself into bed. The queen-sized mattress feels cold. My door opens, and I feel Colin dip into the right side of my bed. His scent invades my senses, making me dizzy with need. My body was disobeying my apprehensions. Colin wraps me in his arms, pulling me close, ignoring the smell of my arousal. We each stay silent. I let him hold me like that as I fall asleep. Nolan

"Nicholas, it's Christmas. Why are you saying something like this?" I took a deep breath and pointed to the wound on my head. "Daniel, my dear stepbrother, has resented me since we were kids because he thought I would take his mom's attention away from him. So, he teamed up with his childhood sweetheart—my ex-fiancee, Josephine—to deceive me for five years." One of my cousins gasped. "What? Josephine? Isn't that Daniel's girlfriend's name?" I sent all the chat logs I had taken from Josephine's tablet that day, along with records of the money I had returned to her, to the family group chat.

Aoi moaned feeling his ****** inside her ***** *****************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************

Liv frowns. “That was his girlfriend Victoria. Vicki. She lived next door to us. She fell in love with Owen the moment that he moved in next door. She found reasons to stay at our house or come over all the time. Eventually she asked him out and he agreed. They dated for a few months until she went off to college. Owen stayed behind so things ended. She still asks about him all the time and they are friends on f******k, keeping in contact, but Owen is over her. He sees her as a friend and nothing more.”

she added with a playful chuckle. Fiona giggled in response, her face flushing with a hint of embarrassment. "There might be some sparks, maybe even a butterfly or two," she admitted, her voice lowering to a whisper. "But what if it doesn't work out?" Celine laughed along with Fiona, her sense of humor providing a brief respite from the turmoil of the day. "Listen, Fiona," she said, her voice turning more serious. "You deserve to be happy. That man is fucking handsome as hell. You better eat him up! Now answer me honestly, do you feel something for Oliver?"

I leaned in, slowly, my hands brushing the curve of his hips, not holding, just feeling. His breath hitched. His eyes dropped. And then I tilted his chin up, just enough to make him look at me. “You were burning under the covers,” I murmured. “Tossing. Whimpering. You thought it was a dream, didn’t you?” His lips parted slightly, a nervous sound leaving him. I leaned in, my voice nearly touching his skin now. “Trust me, Omega… I remember everything.” “I can’t remember…” “You should,” I said, almost glaring. “Why won’t you remember when you asked me to fuck you in deep while your brother snored beside you.”