روايات وقصص ضمن Rage Addiction Fanfiction

I could feel his fingertips lightly brushing the ring on my ring finger, as if reminding me of my role at this moment. “Since you're my mate, then you have an obligation to me.” “Right… yes.” “So you need to help me get rid of the toxins in my body,” Ragnar said. Impatiently, he tore my nightgown apart and lowered his head to kiss me. I didn't understand what he was saying at all. And by the time I realized what he was doing, my nightgown had already been torn apart by him. I began to scream and resist. “Ragnar, you said you won't lay a finger on me! Why did you come to my room? Why are you doing this to me!?”

I growled out as I started getting faster and rougher after every sentence. I was close to losing my fucking mind. Scratch that. I had certainly lost my mind. I could feel my rage getting the best of me as I thought back about the scene when I saw my pregnant mate encircled by those savages and blood trickling down her legs. Immediately after the meeting, I threw my mate over the bed and ripped off our clothes like a wild, hungry wolf that I was. However, flashbacks of the incidents that happened earlier during the day made me so mad that it lead to angry sex on my part while Zara seemed to be having the time of her life.

Raija replied with a raised brow. "Shit, those wolves were you two! Please don't tell my dad I'm involved with a human. He would disown me," he pleaded. "Why that snotty chick? You can do so much better," Raija scoffed. I watched Nick smirk and punch her arm lightly. "But you're already taken," he teased and my eyes narrowed at them both acting weird. Rolling her eyes, Raija pretended to gag herself. "Not me you idiot, I meant another nonhuman lady," She responded with a sour face. Laughing I glanced at Nick and realized in that instance that he had a crush on my mate.

And fell silent again. "Hello, I'm Agtar. I'm not a friend from college." It's crazy Aftar is starting to feel bad. "Oh. Rara is Rara's future husband." I gaped and Aftar also gaped. I didn't expect Rangga to be that senarsic. I was not happy to hear that. "Wasn't it Rara yesterday with young man? By the waya, where's your young man? Remind me to reply yesterday. Remind me to repay you yesterday it was very sick." Said Aftar fiery as himq ladder clenched.

" cried Angela, who was getting more and more agitated. Regan grinned and started fondling Angela's neck and chest. In the end, Angela could only surrender to Regan's treatment, which always managed to make her blood ripple and burn her passion. Without taking off their clothes, Regan took action. Back to unite their bodies until it reaches its peak. "You really became my addiction," Regan whispered, kissing the tip of Angela's nose when they got released. Angela could only display a broken smile there. ***

Rachel shouted at me. "What happened to Brandon? Doesn't he satisfy your... urges?" I asked. "He won't fuck me! Thanks to you!" Rachel yelled again. "Then leave him, since you never loved him anyway," I shrugged. "I won't leave him and I can't stop fucking his half-brother! Brandon knows I'm addicted to sex! I can't do without it, not even a single day! And turn that thing off, it is turning me on!" Rachel shouted. "You're crazy, you know that?" I said as I stepped away from the door and entered the room, turning off the television.

A physical release of all the rage and anticipation building in my chest. Garrick Savage took everything from me because of Reign. My father. My pack. My future. And now I'm taking everything from his son. Then Garrick will be next. "You feel that?" I pant, my hips slamming against her ass hard enough to bruise. "That's victory, Ravenna. That's vengeance." She reaches back, her nails digging into my thigh, and I release her mouth long enough for her to gasp, "Harder. Fuck me harder."

“Fuck… you’re going to regret it, Cilia. Every insult. Every look. Every time you made me feel small.” I couldn’t hold back anymore. With a low, guttural groan I came hard, thick ropes of cum shooting across my stomach and chest. My cock pulsed in my fist, spilling again and again while the fantasy played behind my eyes. I kept stroking through it, milking every drop, thighs shaking. When it finally faded, I lay there breathing hard, cum cooling on my skin. The rage was still there, quieter now but deeper, settling but ready. She had no idea what was coming.

Raze must have noticed because he smirked and climbed back on the bed. When he sank into me, it wasn't a reunion; it was an execution. He drove into me with a punishing, relentless pace that tore the air from my lungs. “Oh God, Raze…” I moaned, not caring that I was fucking another man on the bed my fiancee and I shared. Raze buried his face against my neck and fucked me like he had gone mad. “Fuck, baby I've missed this pussy. Does he fuck you the way I do? Did you miss the feel of my dick inside you?”

He drew that insane climax from me that bordered on madness. ‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡ VOID My tongue didn't stop. It dragged, flicked, and drank her down until she had nothing else to give. Addiction was too soft a word for what Rali did to me. She got under my skin like heat, burning places I didn't know I could feel. And fuck, the sounds she made... She probably thought she was the only one being tortured and had no clue her moans were wringing the sanity straight out of my cock. I was hard enough to shatter steel.