Seventeen Fanfiction Novels & Stories

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

I'm Jessica Blake an 19 year old single exchange student, originally from Amsterdam about to start studying History in Italy for the upcoming year. I love everything about old history, call me an old romantic but I just do and I love romance as well. Anyways, what I did not know in advance was that my life was about to change forever..... He's her teacher...HER forbidden desire!! *&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&

far away from you were you can't steal any of my boyfriends anymore witch. "I volunteered to help old Mr sponge in his restaurant today...not that its any of your business.... So if you excuse me I will take my leave." "Wait are you still angry about Noah...I told you no one will love you and besides sister share everything even their boyfriends..... remember sharing is caring." I turned around to look at her forgetting I was already getting late for work. I can't believe what this bitch just said to me if only I can slap that smirk off her face.

Seventeen Gavin POV The world dissolved. The quiet darkness of her bedroom, the scent of her hair, the feel of her skin—it all vanished. One moment I was shrouded in silence, the next, I was slammed by a wall of chaos. The acrid stench of smoke burned my nose, punctuated by the metallic tang of blood and the high, thin screams of the terrified. Heat blistered my skin as an inferno raged in a nearby house, casting flickering, monstrous shadows that danced and writhed on the street.

‎I stared at the screen, scrolling slowly through Reya’s report. Every line made the smirk on my face stretch wider. ‎Name: Ren Banks ‎Age: 24 ‎Occupation: Artist (anonymously known as “Scarlet Thread”) ‎Residence: Apartment 4B, Willow Creek Complex ‎Known Associates: Best friend – Ayesha Hassan (frequent club companion) . Daughter of the commissioner and head of security. ‎Relationship Status: Currently engaged to Lila Quinn.

Chapter 1 Understanding Isabella Seventeen. 17 years of life. 17 years of waiting. Waiting for this boring life to have... well life. Everyday it’s just the same damn thing. Wake-up, school, sleep. I have been doing this school thing for most of my life and I can’t say it's fun. I have but only two friends. Who are amazing! Let’s just say I’m not that popular. I’m more on the nerdy side—well if dumb nerds exist.

He was referring to Jeremy. Back in high school, during the summer break, I had promised Xander that I would apply to the same university as he did. However, my family went bankrupt, and I was diagnosed with cancer. I did not want to hold him back, so I resorted to extreme methods to make him leave. In the end, none of us went to our dream university. Xander left the country. During my sabbatical, I met Jeremy. Jeremy remained by my side during that time.

How can we put an end to this if we don’t stay away from each other? We were not in any kind of relationship, but when I write my diary entry that night, it feels like I’ve been jilted. I strike through the whole entry, determined not to let him mar my sexy fantasies. Just because I stopped acting on these fantasies doesn’t mean I can’t write them. This time, I’m writing from experience. When Rhys touches me in my fantasies, I feel his touch as though it were real, the scent of his skin when he embraces me so unadulterated that the lines between imagination and reality start to blur.

Then Helen and Richard left, saying that they would come to see me tomorrow. Jeffrey stood outside the door, hesitant to leave. "Audrey, we can never be together again, right?" Hearing this, Kash wanted to go up and hit him, but I stopped Kash. "Yes. "I’ve been unhappy for the past seven years. Jeffrey, how many seven years are there in one’s life?"