One Shots Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She grabbed her own notepad, writing in large, clear letters: BE THERE IN 10. She held it up, watching Alex's face break into a wide, genuine smile. He nodded, pressing his palm against the glass once more before stepping away to gather his clothes. Mia let her blouse fall away, standing naked before the window one last time. Alex paused, drinking in the sight of her, the appreciation in his gaze making her feel both vulnerable and invincible. Her pussy throbbed with unfulfilled need as she headed for the shower. Tonight would be about living in the moment, consequences be damned.

“To fresh wounds.” He clinks his glass against mine. We drink. And then it happens. I lean in just a little, his earthy cologne filling my nostrils, my body obeying that wild, drunk little voice in my head whispering, Do it. Do it. Kiss a stranger and forget. If Asher could do it, you should too. It'd been long since he last touched you. “You ever been someone’s second choice, Ronan?” I ask. He blinks, caught off guard. “I don’t think so.”

Forever. When we came, it was quiet, intense, bodies trembling, hearts pounding in sync.He collapsed beside me pulling me into his arms lips brushing my temple.“I love you,” he whispered voice raw.I smiled against his chest.“I love you too.”Flame cooed in her sleep, green light flaring softly wrapping around both of us like a blessing. Obsidian Crown Citadel Elara’s POV

I ask still swallowing hard having an inner battle with my brain cells who screams the reality to me but deep within my heart I hope they are not the lobsters I think they are "What rest? These are the thirteen if you pass the tests" she says. A soldier, green walks in with a fan in her hand, she fires a shot piercing right through the skull of the girl standing by my side. "Well make that twelve of you"

All she remembered was his golden touch in the garden she thought paradise. His one touch…his one whisper…his kisses to remembered for an eternity. She was…she is…she always will be Aiwa, the broken rose with smiling eyes. Her body, her mind belonged to the jackal of the night. She will never escape the shadows of darkness. Her fate was concealed on the day of sixteen candles lasting seven days. She was Gia…she was Mia, the woman with silent tears gleaming in the moonlight. Beneath the High Moon, in the Garden of Evil, forever more knowing only one touch, one whisper, one kiss, her eternity…

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Zane snarled while the triplets got into it with their fiancées. Zane's free hand gripped Cassie's hip hard enough to leave bruises as he added a third finger to her pussy, scissoring them viciously to wreck her open. Cassie barely flinched, hyperfixated on the women throwing themselves at the men she gave her body and heart to last night. Had watching the triplets with their fiancées always hurt this badly? Cassie couldn't stand it. Her heart ached desperately.

She was screaming as loudly as she could while he inched closer to her now. “You should. I don’t like being loved— it leads to those who say they love stabbing you on a cold night.” The Dark One said and bit Princess Anita. He jammed his fangs into her neck right before my eyes, and while I struggled to get up in reaction, there was also someone else struggling to do the same. “You fucker!” Landon. In his agony, he watched the Dark One bite his sister and he could do nothing but growl and stare— just like me. In addition, I could only crawl, but very slowly and aimlessly.

As he spoke, he dragged Anne another step forward. "Bang!" With a muffled sound, Justin pulled the trigger and fired the first shot! "Ah..." Her eyes were wide with shock, and tears were streaming down her face. "No! Justin!" Blood immediately oozed out from Justin's shoulder, but his expression didn't change. His gaze became deeper as he stared at her. "Anne! I'm not joking! If you still love me and don't want to see me turn into a hornet's nest, then stop! Come to me!"

Written by: Jesudamilola Abiola✍️ Genre: Er*tic, trilling romance and suspense 👙Katrina POV👙💋 I closed my eyes and ears as I heard the gun shot I was so scared I felt no pain of gun shot on my body “Who did she now shot?” I thought and slightly opened my eyes I stared up at her and saw her standing close to me I stared sideways and saw a man lying on the ground full of blood