Remington Steele Fanfic Novels & Stories

Darian's eyes met mine while stroking his cock slowly. I froze. I couldn’t speak. "I can help with that," he continued. "I uh... I am... not tense," I stuttered. "You can either stand there staring or you can come closer... your call," he said, and then let out a loud moan, increasing the speed of his strokes. Shit!

Taking out my phone, I dial the one man I know will jump at every opportunity to help me get my sweet revenge. Colton is a fellow model, a hot one at that, but also a player. He’s been pursuing me for over a month now. Even a fool knows that he is not the settling down kind of guy. That makes him perfect. “You go girl!” I turn around to look who said that. As far as I know, I’m the only person here. “It’s me, silly. Your wolf.” I swear I can feel her rolling her eyes at me. “Oh! Nina!”

Remus said, with a sly smile. “The heat and the chill always do wonders to me. Mmm...put the ball in deep...” Rina moaned while half closing her eyes. “I hope you’re not thinking of him, again.” Remus pulled the slender man’s head closer, nearly choking him. “I always think of him. Don’t you?” Rina whispered. “He’s not my type. I prefer his little whore,” he responded, while pushing deep into Rina’s vagina. Thorn stormed in the room and yelled, “You two bastards! How dare you!”

STEEL The door slammed shut behind us, and the air between us grew tight. I could hear her breathing hard, fast, broken — and it stoked the flames that'd been burning since I spotted her on his arm tonight. I closed the distance in two strides, every muscle tensed, every thought focused on her. She tried to stand up straight, chin high, but her hands trembled where she held her clutch. "Steel—" she started. I cut her off with a snarl. "Shut up, Sin." Her lips parted in surprise, and shock passed over her face, but she didn't move. She never moved when I talked that way. "You know what it did to me," I growled, my fist slamming into the wall beside her head. She winced but didn't back away. "

“I’m planning to go see Luna Tammi and discuss the Alpha Link. Are we all still in agreement that we want to do this?” “Absolutely,” we all agree. “We also want to test your fighting skill this weekend. Are you okay with that?” Hunter asks him. “Am I taking you all on at once?” he asks. We all chuckle at that. Remington, like me, is a bit older than the younger Alphas. Most of them are in their early-to-mid twenties, while Remington looks closer to my age of thirty-three. “We want to test your skills, not kill you,” I say to him.

“Grab her guys.” In a seconds, Annie and Sophie had been dislodged from their human counterparts, and Ben and Tyler made their way towards Mia. Her heart began to thump against her chest as they took hold of one arm each. She struggled against them, but their grip was too firm. She was powerless. Ryan rose up from his chair much like a King would rise from his throne. He walked towards her, blue eyes burning into hers, until he was only a few inches away from her. “This is for calling me a mindless jock…Boys?”

"You may recognize me. I'm Remi's ex boyfriend; soon to be new boyfriend." I snap my fingers. "Yeah, now I remember you. You're the little charming little snake with brass balls that thought you could get Remi to leave me. And how did that work out for you?" "Charming, I've heard. Brass balls is new, but I like it." Gunner and Weston eye us as we size each other up. Gotta see what he thinks he has that could steal my fated away from me. None of us are paying attention to the little spitfire coming our way.

He looked up at the observation deck and met Ronnie's eyes, a big smirk plastered on her face. "Saffron is a wolf in sheep's wool. Are you still sure you want to spar with her?" Wesley retorted as he clapped Remy's shoulder. Remy felt torn, he thought it was incredibly sexy that his kitten was actually a lioness, but he was also very terrified of her now, knowing that she could easily take him.

Alpha Rowan was already waiting for us at the meeting place, his best friend standing coolly beside him. Gray, waist-length hair tied in a low ponytail, a flannel shirt and jeans, a long, thin scar scaling the length of his jaw, Alpha Rowan was almost the same age as Dad if he hadn’t passed away. In fact, they had been friends at some point. Beside him stood Remi. Shaved head, full beard, skin-tight black shirt, and jeans. Remi wasn’t his beta for a reason. Alpha Rowan has many secrets, and Remi is one of them.

“Beautiful.” Not shocking. Not dirty. Not frightening. Beautiful. God. Steele felt hunger curl harder through Him. Because she saw exactly what Fantasy truly was beneath the kink and seduction. Trust. Connection. Power willingly surrendered. He stepped slightly closer. Not enough to touch. Just enough for tension to ignite. Ruby inhaled sharply again, and Steele noticed the immediate effect His proximity had on her body — the subtle rise of her chest, the way her lips parted, the tiny shift of her thighs beneath her dress as though trying to relieve sudden pressure.