One Shots Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Taking another large drink, he grunted and focused on what this friend was saying. Ria The entire episode with the man who had been furtively photographing her, head left Ria Delano more shaken than she would admit. Her brother Claude had unwittingly revealed that the One-Eyed Dusak had sent her Mumma a photograph of a woman being tortured sexually, sadistically, and he had pinned her face on the victim.

I pray for forgiveness as I go to tip the shot back. Aiden growls low in his chest and yanks the shot from my hand. Throughout the night Cera, Tianna and Aiden run interferrence when it comes to the alcohol. I'm talking to a clubwhore about a potienial job at 318 when Gunner walks up. He pulls me in a hug. "You look different. You have glow you didn't have before." "I'm part Fae asshat." "It's not that. Something is different." I shrug my shoulders. Gunner takes my hands lifting my arms and looks me over.

my nose flaredflared, and I found my feet stomped out of the kitchen or rather ran out of the kitchen. Now he again made it more difficult for me to sleep peacefully... his touch gave me a wild sensation which I had never encountered before!!!. author's note:. hey guys, hope you all doing well, so this is how they met with another weird but cute meeting.. who do you think Shanaya will fall for?

And remember, beneath the fiery heat of desire, there beats a heart that craves love, understanding, and connection. Thank you for joining me on this journey. I can't wait for you to experience the magic of the Spicy One-Shot Collection. With love and passion, Unusualdee Passion Pages “Passion Pages isn't just any reflection journal; it’s a powerful tool for those who wish to accept their sensuality.” — Unusualdee. After diving into this collection of short erotic stories, you absolutely need to grab the reflection journal designed to process all those swirling emotions and tantalizing thoughts that spring up while reading!

“This isn’t working for either of us. I’ve had the papers drafted.” Papers. He wants to divorce me. A gunshot comes next, people run away but I'm running to Damien. I feel it all again. The pain of getting shot but the overwhelming joy at finally receiving his attention. “Please… don’t forget me.” I gasp. And like a movie, it starts again. *...*...*...*...*...*... Damien's POV I head straight for my bedroom once I get home. I need a fucking shower. The door is slightly ajar.

Let's just say she lost. Andre then escorts Analina out of there while Zanders and Pablo stay to clean up her mess. While entering the hallway from the cells they hear arguing, just as they turn the corner Analina noticed Asher and some girl having heated words. The last thing that she heard was: “It's time we made it official and get married, don't you think?” “WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?” “NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS LITTLE GIRL, NOW SCRAM!!!” “DON'T YOU DARE TALK TO HER LIKE THAT!!!” “WHAT DO YOU CARE BABY, I'M GOING TO BE ALL YOURS.” “THAT'S ANALINA MY GIRLFRIEND OF TEN YEARS, I TOLD YOU SHE WAS BACK AND THAT YOU NEVER MEANT ANYTHING TO ME.” The next thing that Analina knew Sharon was coming towar

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Maryanne's POV In less than a minute, the people around me were typing away on their phones. Everyone was commenting, and the comments were rolling in hot. It was posted by an anonymous person, so no one knew who it actually was. The main point was that it was out there. My nudes and me begging Lycan Austin, while he rendered insults on me. Everything, from when he told me he fucked me on the first night he met me, when he called me a whore and when he called me degenerate to think he'd ever love me was online. This was clearly his doing. He must have had a camera somewhere and released it to the public almost immediately after. To what end was this? I asked myself. What sort of twisted joy

Hallie Shaw lived her life judging everyone with a rigid scorecard. When we were dating, she used to say that any person or event scoring below ninety points wasn't worth a second of her time. After marriage, every single thing I did was evaluated. On our wedding anniversary, I prepared a full spread of her favorite dishes. She took one bite and said, "Eighty-nine points." Then she set down her utensils and left to share a meal with Miles, who allegedly had a poor appetite. For the company's anniversary party, I tried on twenty-seven suits, only for her to glance at me and say, "Eighty-eight points. Not suitable to bring along." That very night, she walked into the celebration with Mil

Still walking forward, the girl really had not been paying attention, like normal. Slamming into another body, she felt arms wrap around her. And then both went down. Letting out a light squeal as they did, the girl closed her eyes tightly. She could hear a light chuckle, as she slowly opened her eyes. Noticing she was now laying on top of another, Cordovia’s face turned a deep shade of red. Scrambling to turn her body to the left, she landed on the tile flooring. “I-I-I.” She started to stutter, trying to stop herself from stuttering. “I am so sorry!” She finally said, as she looked down and away from him. Her hands immediately covered her face, as she tried to hide every emotion that was h