Poc Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Sophia Pov “I still have one more fantasy I want to share before morning,” I whispered, my body already heating up again between Elena and Marcus. They both looked at me with dark, eager eyes. “Tell us,” Elena murmured, her fingers tracing slow circles around my nipple. I took a shaky breath. “I want us all connected at the same time. Marcus inside me… while I’m inside Elena with the strap-on… and all of us moving together. I want to feel everything and describe every second.”

The only sounds were the crabs on the floor and the excited whispers of the plants in the corner. The pothos practically vibrated with excitement. “Whoa! The real wife is finally fighting back!” Sophia completely unraveled. She had assumed I knew nothing about her and planned to provoke me until I left on my own. Now that the marriage certificate was sitting right in front of her, she could not pretend anymore. Her only option was to play the victim. She burst into tears as she grabbed Justin’s sleeve. “Honey! What’s going on? You told me you were divorced! You told me that woman died in Afrikad!”

I stopped by another shop and bought a nice wicker fan. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT! (By the way: If you can understand tagalog, I have so lot of Tagalog Novel for you to read. Please visit my profile where you can see my works. Thank you so much!)

Chapter 19: Mental maze 2 Lucas’s POV Darkness fell upon us, my heart hammering in my ribs like a caged bird. Everywhere went silent like a graveyard, the air thick with unspoken fear of the unknown. “John,” I called out, but I was met with a dead silence. “Lucas,” Phoebe called out, coming out of nowhere. “You’re my mate!” Phoebe exclaimed, pulling me into a hug. “I love you Lucas,” she whispered into my ears, before pressing her soft lips against mine. The scene changed, it was our wedding day, we got happily married, laughter that promised forever echoing. Then, she gave birth to a baby girl, she was a replica of Phoebe. Our days were joyful and filled with peace, and a smile never left m

Her Chosen Mate (Book 3) *** 1. Can't Help Falling in Love (Book 1) 2. Purchased By The Mafia (Book 2) 3. Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3) 4. My Girlfriend is Mafia Queen (Book 4) 5. Loving A Mafia (Book 5)- Upcoming **** 1. Chosen By An Alpha (Stand-Alone) No One POV . A loud wailing could be heard from a child who was crying because of the hunger, but her father, on the other side, was busy in fucking someone else. Tears came out from a four-month-old infant due to suffocation and hunger.

On the night of their fourth wedding anniversary, Raymond Whitmore stood on a Boston stage and unveiled a perfume called Eternal Claire, dedicating it to the woman he swore he would love until his last breath. The world called it the most romantic gesture of the year. Claire called it a cage with a golden lid. Because thirty minutes later, a stranger sent her a video of that same perfume being poured over another woman's naked chest, in a suite two floors below the ballroom, by her husband's very hands. For four years, Claire had traded her PhD, her name, and her silence for a marriage the tabloids envied. In return, she got a mother-in-law who called her barren, a husband who called h

And since Pheia came from a modern world where homosexual relationships are so blatant, she is sure what this is. She just let her best friend travel through her fantasies for a minute until she can't keep with it anymore so she tap a little bit hard at Alani's shoulder. Alani then woke up from her stupor and apologized to Pheia. She immediately looked at the other side as if trying to hide her blushing cheeks. Pheia chuckled at her gesture but just didn't comment.

He's the devil I made a deal with. Now I'm paying the price—in his bed. 🔥 I thought I knew what I was getting into. A fake fiancé. Six months. Break the engagement. Survive. I didn't know he'd look at me like that. Like he wants to devour me whole. The first time he pinned me against the wall, his breath hot on my neck, I forgot every reason this was supposed to be pretend. "Say my name," he growled. I couldn't. My brain short-circuited. So he made me. Now I'm in his bed, sheets tangled around my ankles, his hands everywhere. He touches me like I'm the only thing keeping him alive. "You're mine, Paige," he whispers against my skin. "Say it." And God help me—I d

Pandora goes looking for her brother and hopes to reason with him to refuse their father regarding being the next Alpha. She never expected to find Jacy her ex-best friend and her brother making love when she burst into his bedroom. Pandora covers her eyes, “what in the hell are you two doing?” Zankou slides off Jacy, lays beside her, and wraps his arms around her, “Don’t enter our bedroom again without knocking. We were making love. Isn’t that one of the things mates do?

Surprisingly, after that awful meeting, neither Pearl nor Eric seemed to cross their paths again. For a couple of months, Florence could barely sleep without feeling like she was being watched and followed everywhere. But after a while, Scott convinced her that everything was fine now and she could finally relax and enjoy her pregnancy.