One Shots Fanfiction Novels & Stories

That seemed to satiate Six enough, but I couldn’t help wondering if that meant a few more weeks left in my life. “Watch your back,” Six said as we turned back to the door. “Wait,” One called out. Six turned us as One sauntered over. When she reached us, she put one hand on Six’s chest and pushed her body against his, then pressed her red lips to his. The hand on his chest moved up to his jaw, her fingers resting as their lips parted and tongues swirled together. For some reason my eye twitched and I felt the need to vomit.

His balls slapped against her cheeks which brought him to the edge of exploding. “Fuck, I am close” he said through his gritted teeth. Elissa's moans filled the roam damn that was a fucking additional turn on for Carson. Pumping inside her twice, he exploded in the condom like a fucking rocket. Elissa came right after him with a loud cry. She literally saw stars at the back of her head. Everything went blank. Her body was shaking as he plopped on the bed, returning to her original position. Her hair was damp from the front.

VALERIAN’S POV Sophia leaped, halfway across the room before the door even hit the wall. I was in a blink of time behind her, leaping for the opposite corner. There was a large bed in the room, two thin and bloody bodies on it, and two shifters were on the other side, huddled in corners, guns in hand. I saw the male's fire, time slowed and the bright flash of a shotgun was aimed in my direction. I felt the silver shot graze my ribs but I ignored it, the pain negligible and I forgot about the minor injury as his clawed hands sank knuckle-deep into the man's torso and arms.

I'll sayagain, if I'm letting her go, I have to expose the demon for who he really is. "Hey". A blondie waves at me. "Wanna have fun".? I smirk at her. "Fun is good". I pull her into an empty room. Later, I'll talk about how i know every nook and cranny in this place so well. I tear her shirt making the buttons fly in diffrent directions. She hastily unhooks her bra from behind her boobs come into full view. I take one into my mouth, sucking roughly while i fondle with the other one.

“This isn’t about turning you into a killer, Alessia. It’s about giving you a choice. If something happens and I’m not there—” “Don’t say that.” “But if it does… I want you to have a chance. I want you to have the option to fight.” She was quiet for a long time. Then: “One shot.” I blinked. “What?” She turned her head slightly. “One bullet. One shot. That’s all I’ll do.” I stared at her. Then nodded. “Deal.” I walked to the bench, retrieved one single round, and loaded it. “Ready?” I asked, holding the gun out.

The thing the fans were most curious about was, what big reason did a recluse Alpha like Connor have for opening a social media account? That night at 8:15pm, Connor finally posts up his very first photo. It was a picture taken from the Vale Media victory celebration dinner; the photo of his massive body carrying my frame on his back. In the photo, my she-wolf peacefully clings onto Connor’s broad back while my eyes twinkle brightly in the light of the hall. Meanwhile, Connor is carrying my weight easily; his heavy head is slightly turned to the side as his eyes look up at my face with a super gentle and caring gaze. Of course, his fingers did not only post up the beautiful photo. His text a

With one brutal strike, he disarmed her, locking her in place. The Price of Victory Before she could speak... Vanessa’s sniper rifle barked sharply, hitting Natalia’s armor, forcing her closer to the edge of the reactor abyss. A Fatal Fall Natalia’s scarred face twisted, bloodied but still defiant. "You think... you’ve won?" she rasped. Damien’s voice dropped... cold and final: “It’s over.” With one final push, he threw her into the blazing abyss, vanishing into the exploding reactor core. Escape from the Abyss

She bends over to pull something from the oven, and I fire. The sound of the gunshot echoes through the night, and Raina stumbles, clutching her side. I duck lower again, heart racing as I watch her stagger to the counter, her hand pressing against the wound. Blood seeps through her fingers, and for a split second, I feel a rush of triumph. I’ve got her.

I gloat and this time she scoffs, gaining my attention. “Listen to yourself Andy, are you even thinking? If anything happens to and that baby it would be your darn fault!” She yells and zip up my bag, rolling it into the living room, the glass windows now reflecting the the morning sun. “Last time I checked, it is my baby, not yours, and I also remember that I’m the call girl that got pregnant for a one night—” “Andy get down!!” Ethan dives towards me as a bullet rings through the air and the glass in the living room shatters.

I heard two gunshots, yet there was no pain. Well, there was no new kind of pain, and I could feel the heart pounding in my chest… But dead people shouldn't have a heartbeat, should they? My mind was struggling to process what was happening. My eyes snapped open just in time to see two guards fall to the ground, exposing the one who stood on the threshold. Alex.