Poison Ivy Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I also gripped her hands as firmly as I could so that she wouldn't run away. There was only one thought in my head– I must make friends. “Hello, my name is poison…I mean poison Ivy. No, I mean Ivy." I say to her while violently shaking her hands. I didn't need anyone to tell me I fucked up before I knew I fucked up. Why the hell would I call myself poison Ivy? What the hell is fucking wrong with me? And all this time, there's an uncontrollable creepy smile on my face like I'm a murderer in a horror movie with really bad acting.

Unlike the eyes always watching me here, waiting for me to mess up. Once, I did have someone to share them with. Ivy, a village girl with more heart than skill, had begged me to teach her the ways of the forest. Her laughter still echoed in my memory, bright and unrestrained, so unlike the stifled politeness demanded here. I remembered how I would often tell her if she pulled her hair back the black locks wouldn’t cover her blue eyes making it easier for her to hunt her prey. Every time she’d miss or grab the wrong plant. Her blue eyes glittered like the ocean full of amusement. One day she bent over laughing when I asked why she rubbed mud on her face like that. She told me it wasn't mud,

Ivy felt rage swim through her veins, her heart thrashed in her chest her mind a jumble of thoughts that echoed in her brain. She stormed out of the house and ran into the greenhouse; she wasn’t sure why there but her feet took her there before her brain could catch up. looking at all the plants available with the thought of waking her father and leaving this island and never returning. Repeating through her mind. Her determination fuelled her, her love for her father warmed her and guided her to what looked like poison ivy but had bunches of small red berries were in groups with five flat leaves.

She tried to resist at first, but she eventually gave in, melting into the kiss. Deepening the kiss further, I embraced her, placing one of my hands on her head to hold her in place. I pried open her mouth and slipped my tongue inside, tasting her sweetness. God, it was wonderful. Ivy was a poison. My personal poison. One I wouldn't get tired of anytime soon. Seeing Ivy almost running out of breath, I swept my tongue one last time in her mouth before letting her go. The moment I let her go, she bowed her head in a bid to escape my eyes.

Brianna had settled with Anderson a year after it all ended, and their boynow eight years old never left my daughter’s side whenever he was around. “Ivy, come back here!” Ivan shouted, his tone sharp, already so much like Maddox’s, with my stubbornness mixed in. Ivy ignored him, smiling shyly at her friend. She had my sister’s heart. The Moon Goddess had blessed me with her one more time, easing my pain. “Hey, he should be your friend,” I reminded Ivan gently. He scoffed, and Nicole smirked. “Hey, little Ivy, don’t be like your brother he’s a douchebag.”

Desire pebbled Ivy's skin as her nipples hardened. "What..." Ivy moaned as her body reacted, "is that scent?" Not far away another raced through the woods. A siren's call, sweet and tempting, thrummed through his body. His sleep was disturbed by images of a woman, a flame haired beauty that called to him.

************************************** IVY'S POV Ivy slowly opened her eyes as her eyes scanned her surroundings. She was in her room, she sat up with speed as it all came back to her. It was all a dream. She had just dreamt of that night, she tugged at her hair as she muttered to herself, “Oh my God, I just had a wet dream.” “I need to talk to Char” she said as she attempted to come down from bed and grab her phone from the side table but fell on her ass as her legs got tangled in her blanket. “Ouch,” she winced. She grabbed her phone and dialed her best friend.

Yash whispered huskily in her ears. Heat rises to her cheeks, but she fights the urge to squirm away and instead, shoots the men her own glare. It didn’t have its intended effect, seeing as their eyes shine with amusement. “I repeat: I don’t care how many ladies you fucked with or bring to the family dinner! I can do the same! I can introduce a handsome Alpha to our parents and flaunt h—” Ivy wasn’t able to finish what she’s saying when she was interrupted by a deep growl and the scent of anger and jealousy.

I asked, moving over to her to examine her possible injury. “I hurt myself trying to climb out the window.” She replied, wincing as I pulled her knee up to get a closer look. “Need I, even ask, what on earth possessed you to consider climbing out the window, after I clearly asked you to stay put.” I sighed, noticing a bruise forming on her ankle. “I don't do well in enclosed spaces.” Ivy mumbled, and I listened intently to her, “I hate the feeling of not being able to get out. I called for you but you didn't hear me, so I tried to find a way out.”

she muttered, “ Titi, you are my friend. I want to help you not judge you. I was supposed to be halfway to Africa as we speak but I had to be here with you because It you are my friend Titi. Please tell me. What happened?” Tears streamed down. “ I swear I didn’t know Ivy” I skilled. “ it’s ok, what happened?” I asked “ It wasn’t a normal party Ivy, it was a sex party where people get toa tortured and rapped by different men though they had a nice way of saying it. I tried Ivy, u tried to run away but I couldn’t.