Rainbow Six Siege Fan Fiction 소설 & 이야기

After the Thunder Pairing: Naomi × Reina Setting: Rooftop Garden, Bloomfield Shelter Mood: Rain-slicked dominance, queer longing, emotional healing Tone: Tender. Assertive. Electrified. --- The thunder had already passed, but the sky still wept. Naomi stood barefoot on the gravel-slicked rooftop garden, her linen shirt clinging to her body like regret. The rain had softened to a drizzle, but her heart still roared from the inside—flashes of memory and fire threading through her like static.

Nova, who had been pretending extremely hard not to listen, made a choking noise disguised very badly as a cough. I looked back across the chamber. A crescent mark, six centuries of bloodline proof, and Raze apparently running his own personal campaign from inside Damian’s head. We would definitely win this.

Savannah stomped her legs in anger. “Jenson Ares, open the door! I have to do a reading for you. I saw blood in my visions! You’re in danger.” Baby Robbie frowned slightly, wondering to himself, ‘Since I switched with Jens, is Savannah’s vision Jens’ or mine?’ When his roommate heard the knocking, he said to Baby Robbie, “Jens, isn’t it a little too ungentlemanly of you to shut the beautiful lady outside the door?”

WARNING : THERE WILL BE CRUEL SCENES WHICH MIGHT BE DISTURBING FOR YOU IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE SKIP THE CHAPTER ◇NO POV◇ Aurthur's face is looking extreme dangerous he is fuming with anger he is waiting for someone in his base xion seen Aurthur in angry many times but today he is quite different and looking dangerous which made even xion to shiver for a second his eyes are blood red in anger aurthur screamed "where is that bitch" one of the man shivered and said "bringing lord" they brought sana and tied her to a pole she is unconscious

The last thing I see before I fall is Stefan’s red eyes shifting to a serpent yellow. ***The Chapter After This Has A Sexual Assault Trigger Warning***

Gunner shouts over Mace's screams. "Catch her for me won't you, Blaze?" With that Blaze blinks out of sight to catch the knocked up murderous bitch. "You have no idea the amount of suffering that bitch has caused me. I will end her." "Payne! Payne!" Kieran and Gunner yell as I slip through a portal followed by Reaper and Bonez. Aiden's POV

“You seem to be back to your normal self now anyway.” I whined. “But Six-” “I said that I was done.” He snapped. “And that’s final.” Six then stomped his way over the bathroom and slammed the door shut. I jumped a little bit at the loud smacking noise that the door made and then frowned at myself for jumping. I blamed my jitters on the nightmare I just had and called it a day. That horrible nightmare had really thrown me off. To have Luis be the victim and Six the villain was something that I never would have imagined in a hundred years and yet it had happened.

I wanted Blaze too. "When will he come back?" I whispered to him as he kissed my face. "I don't know," he said. "What is this?" I turned to see Storm at my computer with a huge smile on his face, it was opened on my VR account, "Mind if I add us both to your friends list?" he asked, but was already doing it. Rain's arms were still wrapped around me on my bed. He kissed me deeply one more time before getting up and joining his brother at my computer, they smiled staring at my very sexy avatar that I had created, then noticed the VR suit lying on my dresser. They both grinned. "Someone's been having some fun, without us," Storm said, and I blushed hard. Then my thoughts went to Blaze touching

I say аnd mаkе mу way to the соmfоrt of my ріllоw. [Next POV: 'Blake' in Chapter 62] ******** Author Note: If you like my erotica stories please leave a 5-star ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ review. Show some love!

--- ### The Second Stroke: The Rain The effort was draining me. Every word I "wrote" into reality felt like it was being pulled out of my own veins. My vision blurred. My heart felt like it was made of lead. "Kaima, you're shaking," Rowan said, standing up and wrapping his arms around me. He was solid again. His clothes were no longer grey; they were a dull, practical brown, stained with the mud of our new world. "I have to... I have to finish it," I gasped.