روايات وقصص ضمن Picard And Crusher Fanfiction

Steel's POV The night went on smoothly, as I already knew it would. Cracker easily got along with everyone there – well, most of them anyway… Prez still didn’t like that we didn’t know who her brother was, and was glaring at her all night. Ashly kept making stupid comments, that Cracker only threw back in her face and Knives – annoying little fucker! – kept flirting with her! But that was just to piss me off, so I’d fight him.

“I find it funny that the two of you talk so tough when you are in no position to do so. If I do not get word to the man on the other side of that screen by the designated time, he will begin removing pieces of your friend. He’ll start by taking his toes, one by one, before moving his way upward.” “I don’t know anything about a book,” Cutter said defiantly. “And I say you’re lying. You have twenty-four hours to bring it to me or Warthog is dead, and you can look forward to finding pieces of him in your mailbox throughout the year.” “It’s the gift that keeps on giving,” Crush said, smirking. I went to hand him back the tablet but dropped it on the ground just before it reached his oversized h

Because we had grown up together and were way too used to each other, he treated me with an overfamiliar intimacy that had absolutely no boundaries. We could share the same hoodie and drink from the same cup of bubble tea. He finished my leftovers, too. He would even help me wash my underwear. These were things only couples in a serious relationship would normally do, but I knew he only saw me as his female best friend. It wasn't that he was incapable in that department, or that he swung the other way. It was just that, when he was little, he'd caught his mother in bed with another man. The trauma had carved a deep, permanent scar in him, so he despised any woman who wanted to fall into bed

Camellia called as she chased Crish into the parking lot. “Crish, I beg you, where are you who used to love me? Where’s Chris?” Camellia grabbed Crish’s hand which was about to enter the car, but Crish brushed it off roughly. “No, I don’t love you anymore. I Will start a new life, so don’t bother me,” Crish said one last time before he got into the car and hit the gas at high speed. “Crish… What did I do to you? Crish ....” Camellia was still trying to chase the impossible car she was chasing, until she finally sat down on the hard asphalt of the road, but not as hard as her destiny.

The way his eyes dug into me, the way his breath hit my lips coldly, the way he moved closer and closer and closer and closer until l was sure of us kis. "I b__believe the corr-ect term is...Mr Ho-mewrecker! Manwhore! Psycho...He_art crusher,"he continued mumbling. And he was right. In a moment of weariness, I was about to give in, I was about to let him ki...kiss me yet he. He was the villain in my story. He was the piece of the puzzle that didn't fit in mine.

♡VIRANICA POV♡ I don't know what's happening around me the moment I opened my eyes I'm at some strange place with someone now when I opened my eyes someone abducted me that person is none other than krish's dad why he wants to kill me what I did to him I never harmed anyone but he wanted to kill me why

" I moaned as his thrust got more faster I come right as he crushed his lips to mine, silencing my screams and moaned, my body shook from the powerful organs as my juices coated his dick He went deeper and faster again this time he come also A/N This is the end of the book one of sweet revenge of a nerd Book 2 coming soon.....

Zadicus smiled sweetly, telling them happily. “See, after learning from me. You can learn from him to be a faithful partner.” Avin grinned proudly. Zadicus glared at him, aware that he was a fraud. “Exactly.” But went along nonetheless. “Wow, I can’t wait for it.” They boys grinned, contentful for that day. “Good luck. Love-” He called, turning his head and saw her fighting with Kriss. “These two.” He sighed deeply. “It’s hard when your lover and best friend hates each other.” He frowned, turning to Avin.

Slowly I made myself settled. It's not my first time doing it as I was in cheerleading before. But it was indeed my first time to deal with those crappie bitches. The match was finished and DJ's team won. I took a breath of relief as those bitches will rush to lick up to their boyfriends leaving my delicate frame alone. But as I guessed, the one on my right side moved her shoulder. It was a desperate move and I knew what it would end on. I tripped and closed my eyes.

With a shared understanding and a newfound sense of hope, Freda and I began to plan, envisioning a future where Sandra's hidden potential would bloom, adding another powerful asset to our pack's fight against the darkness that threatened Crescentville. "Who knows, you two could make great mates." Freda smiled. "What!" There was defiance in my voice. "That is not possible, there is no way that would happen. She is too young, by the way I am old enough to be her grandfather." Her soft smile did not leave her face. "Ah Victor, true love conquers all, age is just a number." "I will not hear any more of that rubbish from you, I am focused on just one task, and that is putting an end to the domina