Rage Addiction Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I squeaked, my voice high pitched and trembling which made him chuckle. Asshole. Ragna's eyes travel the length of me, as he licks his lips in gleaming appreciation. "Well, doesn't frazzle a fur on my back to be here darling" he purrs. "A matter of fact, I think you want me to. " "No!" I exclaimed, holding out my hands to keep him at bay. I felt like a rabbit trapped beneath the fangs of a snake. A brawny predator that wouldn't let me without its grasp.

“Oh… I will. I’ll make sure. And Ryan… my little pawn… will be the perfect instrument. He doesn’t even know how useful he’ll be. He’ll lock us in, he’ll watch, he’ll… oh, he’ll fuel everything. And Alpha Jake… he’ll finally know. He’ll finally feel… everything he’s been missing. And he won’t know how to fight it.” Riza, Amy, and Jessy all leaned back, laughter and excitement echoing around the room. “Oh, Marian… this is going to be legendary. I can’t wait to see him squirm.” I let my fingers trail along my lips, savoring the thought, my grin wide and greedy, dark and eager. “Legendary doesn’t even cover it. By tomorrow night… he’ll be mine. Every glance, every heartbeat, every drop of desire

The fractures continued crawling outward, tracing chaotic lines along the plaster as though the wall itself trembled under the weight of his rage. Ragnar’s jaw quivered, clenched so tightly that the muscles along his face trembled. “Five months? Damn it…” Ragnar growled under his breath. “At this rate, I might actually end up killing my own blood…” The thought alone sent a dark tremor through him, tightening the muscles along his jaw. His voice dropped even lower, “You reckless bastard, Villion…” The name left his lips like a curse. “I don’t give a damn if you’re the eldest Alpha among the four of us. Your greed... your insatiable hunger for control is unacceptable.”

Maybe, I can open it for Rage now so we can pull it together. “Please get better soon, I can’t wait to punish you in bed.” He said and pull me up to the bed, “but first, let’s eat.” He said and avert his face to me, but I can see how red his ears were from my side. I’m feeling sorry for myself but I also feel the same with Rage. I neglect everything just because I imprison myself in the past, no matter what happened I shouldn’t ignore the one that really wants me… ~

That was when memories from last night came crashing like it's tidal wave. I’d slept with Archer. I really slept with my mate's brother And worst of all I enjoyed it. Instead of feeling pure guilt and revulsion, the sex starved part of myself was reassuring me that we needed last night to quail the growing frustration that had been piling up for months because my husband would not so much as touch me much less make love to me. Oh, and did we make love last night. I'd here last night with little to no expectations, the only thing I truly desired was to spite my husband to make a fool of him just like how he was making a fool of me with my cousin.

Especially when she felt that the young man had pulled his finger out of her womanhood so there was an opportunity for his own tongue to claim his jewel alone. It was as if lightning had struck Ara, closing her eyes to what her boyfriend had done. She didn’t know where she was going to cling because she felt like she was drowning in ecstasy. But despite that, she still tried to find something to hold on to. And it was Daniel's hair is that she found. She clung to it as if it would give her strength even though she also loves the reason why she is feeling so weak now.

You want him! Allegra tightened her fist and tried to control the rage within her, 'I do want him but I don't want to want him, okay? Don't you understand? This fvcking mate bond is forcing me to be with him, messing with my mind, twisting my emotions and heightening my craving. I don't want to love a man. Men are evil, cruel, selfish, mischievous, they're bad news "Tears trailed down her eyes as she mentioned until she broke down with her head between her legs.

I drove my fingers in faster circles, flicking her clit with relentless precision, and she moaned louder, her back arching off the bed as she teetered on the edge. Her hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer with quickening breaths, loving the way she trembled beneath me. Just as I could feel her about to shatter beneath my touch, I pulled my fingers free, leaving her panting and cursing me out. “Ragnar! You bastard!” she shouted, cheeks flushed with frustration and heat. I sat back, watching the mix of anger and desire in her eyes, loving the fire she held even in defeat. “This,” I said slowly, voice dripping with dark promise, still amused by her fire, “is just a taste." I told her voi

And she loved him, every bit of the dangerous and feral lupus garou that he was. Her body melted to his touch, but Ragnar's musky, bloody scent drifted to her on the breeze. Panic sliced through her. Ragnar would claim her now. But if he caught Caleb touching her… Ragnar appeared in a couple of bounds in his ebony pelted wolf form, his eyes narrowed with hate. He growled, and immediately Caleb released her. She stepped back, assuming Ragnar would kill Caleb for his actions, the thought wrenching at her gut. Caleb stood his ground. “I tried to convince her how stupid she was for feeling anything for the human.”

Then… "Everyone thinks that you and Ethan are dating." I froze. "...What?" "There's like a bunch of pictures of you two at the rink, and of him picking you up, and apparently that makes us the secret college romance reunion arc." I sat very still. "...We're being written by morons," I said slowly. "Basically." My stomach plummeted. "Send me screenshots." "Already sent." I hung up and opened my phone. And instantly regretted that I knew how to read. There were edits, clips, and fan accounts with headlines.