Shameless Fanfic Novels & Stories

"Not always. Let's say that you're just unlucky. So are we good now? Or you wish to continue this zipping and padlock game?" "No, no! We're good." he hastily said. "Good then. By the way, welcome to Psycho squad. If you work hard enough, you can be our main jungler someday and no, unless we don't want you anymore. You aren't allowed to leave." He nodded and she patted his shoulder. "I'll talk to my friends. You'll get to play with us tomorrow in MCL. One of them will go solo." "Okay." he nodded. "Will you please have some spine? You don't know how to complain? You are a fox shifter. Have some spine. Even Elena, a rabbit shifter, has so much spine in arguments. Why are you so timid?"

“Yes, I hate you…I hate you for not telling me the truth before…I hate you for turning away when you should have cleared the misunderstanding between us…I hate you for hiding your identity all this time…I hate you because you make me lose myself whenever I see you…” Shama shouted angrily. “You know the truth?” Ansh asked. “Yes, I know.” Shama said as she looked away from him. Ansh turned around and looked outside the window. There was silence in the room. “The moment I first saw you…You were like the sunrays falling on my icy cold surface of my heart. It melted the ice and made a flower bloom within me. You made me understand what it meant to love and care for someone. I wanted to protect yo

Shaun’s eyes widened. He immediately turned and sprinted down the hallway. “You need to leave! It’s late!” “It’s six in the evening,” Nathan replied blankly while following after him. “Also, your mother literally asked me to stay.” “I don’t need a dirty minded companion!” Nathan smirked. “I’ll behave.” “Liar.” “I’m serious.” Shaun spun around suddenly. “You just confessed and almost kissed me!” “And you almost kissed me back.” Shaun choked. “I did not.”

I'm so foolish, so blind, shameless desperate omega. Regret and shame tightly suffocates me, crushing my soul. My mind is trapped in a darkness so profound so that I'm numb to everything else. The world around me fades away, inconsequential. I curl in on myself as my surrounding blurs into nothing. All I can is this pain so great that my heart bleeds, my self-loathing burns under the weight of my mistake. If only I wasn't born like this– a shameless omega. I'm slave to my heat. A whore for any Alpha. A shame to any pack I find myself in. A failure…a reject.

Two very different expressions of life filled the room that morning. First-Damian's, a face glowing with satisfaction. He had tricked the woman he loved into begging him to sleep with her. A cruel victory masked in a charming grin. Second-Livia's, a face painted with shame. Shame for surrendering herself so easily to a man she hated. A man who had treated her like a maid, who clearly did not love her. To Damian, it was a night filled with passion, like a newlywed's first. But for Livia, it was something else entirely. Her expression was weary, her eyes dull, the shame lingering like a shadow.

I pushed the door and saw a sweating Noah on top of a smirking chole. Noah was the first boy i thought was different from the rest that didn't fall for my shameless sister. We meet in a cute way when he walk up to me when I was seeing a movie at the mall with Angela and said i reall like you stuttering and i was a blushing mess . I have started to really like him and our relationship was going smoothly up until this moment. I thought he was my happily ever after ,silly me!. My life was shitty. Now look at me crying in the middle of nowhere barefooted . I left my bags in his house not like I have any money in it,and my shoes .

I just want to go to bed and forget what happened today. When I got to the room, I fell tiredly on the bed and closed my eyes, feeling ashamed of myself and sad as well. I was thinking of meeting Mark so that he would advise me on the things I can do to make them like me at work, but now I know that’s the person he is very close to—someone that hates me—so he would never even give me the right advice. What’s something that means is the reason why Shayla is so close to him? He claims to hate the royal family a lot, so how is he close to someone that is in love with Jace? The whole thing was not making sense to me no matter how hard I tried to understand the situation.

My inner wolf was thrashing against his cage, screaming in pure, unadulterated agony, his sharp claws shredding my lungs from the inside out. I didn't go to the training grounds. I didn't answer my phone. I sat on the edge of my messy mattress in the pitch dark, a half-empty bottle of cheap bourbon dangling from my trembling fingers. She's going to let him touch her. She's going to let him bite her neck, put his mark on her collarbone, and lie in her bed every single night. And it's all my fucking fault. The shame was a heavy, crushing weight sitting right on top of my chest, stopping my breath.

Nick was speechless at his friend's action,he thought they would feel shy if they see him that's why he wanted to run away silently from there but now he felt that was only his useless thinking, "hah,you two,don't you have any shame left"he angrily asked. "we were just kissing each other it's not that we were having sex front of you that we need to feel shame and hide away like thief right '' Mia sweetly looked at Miles,Miles was already angry at Nick because of him he had to stop so Miles totally ignored him. in answer he softly kissed her lips again"you're right baby" "i don't understand why Miles likes you,you're so shameless unlike other girls,if any other girl would have been here in yo

Cassian let his pyjamas slide to his knees, his massive cock springing free, thick and veined, his swollen crown glistening with pre-cum and the juices from my pussy. He fisted the base once, then lined himself up with Shana’s dripping hole. Shana moaned like a slut before he even touched her. And then, with one brutal thrust, Cassian buried himself into her, his cock plunging her to the hilt. Her scream echoed in the study, high-pitched and obscene. My heart thudded, and my thighs pressed together. Shame burnt me raw, but I still watched. “You’re welcome to watch,” Shana sneered, her voice dripping with loathing, her smile twisted as if every breath of mine disgusted her.