Shameless Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Unbuttoning her blouse, I unclasp her bra and bring her nipples to my mouth, pulling and sucking hard. “Ash,” she moans out my name in a breathless whisper and wiggles her hips as she pulls her skirt down. My mind goes back to Liam’s face, smiling and happy - before I could even think, I buried myself deep in Fallon. “Ash, wait-” she starts again, but I shut her up with a kiss and flip her onto her stomach. I wrap one hand around her throat and the other around her waist before pounding into her. Why was I feeling so fucking angry? Who Liam’s friends are and who he hangs out with shouldn’t matter to me. It’s not like I’m supposed to be his only friend, right? He was only helping me out with

I’m Mellow Fanning Lupin, the second daughter of Country Zee’s president. But fairy tales are mere delusions. They’re colorful... even blinding. Until the sheaths come off and worms writhe in the distaste of a painful reality. Zeath Lupin and I have been married for two years. We are the perfect model couple. Always trending for the right reasons. I thought we were in love. But maybe not. The pretense only had a quick run under a storm we couldn’t catch its prints—I couldn’t catch its prints. Now that I’m caught up with it, I’m stepping into its deep footprints. Squelchy ones that trap my legs in the mud like a sinkhole.

"You're fucking psychotic." "And you're a little slut who can't even keep her fantasies quiet," Vanessa shot back, leaning against the wall with her arms crossed. "The whole house could hear you moaning, very educational for everyone involved." Shame burned through me because I had no idea what I'd said in my sleep, what names I might have called out, and the dream's images were still too fresh, too vivid in my mind. Marcus fingering me, Damon kissing me, both of them fighting over me like I was some prize to be won rather than a person caught between impossible choices.

Darius I closed the door behind me, my jaw aching from how roughly he had used me. My skin tingled with reserved shame that burned at the base of my chest. I felt helpless, it felt like I wasn’t in control of my body any longer and there was nothing I could do. Was this punishment for hearkening to my desire with Luca? For unlocking that forbidden path? I sighed as I wandered down the hall, I didn’t want to retire to the quarters, I wanted to take out time to bask in the shame that had befallen me. It was like I had woken up in an alternate universe, different from what I was used to.

“You’re not losing anything. You’re gaining us. All of you—the brilliant woman and the needy whore. They’re the same. And we love both.” Marcus kissed her temple, hand discreetly between her legs under the dress, pressing on the plug. “The shame makes it hotter for you. We know. But you’re safe with us. Always.” She leaned into them, letting their warmth push back the spiral for now. The party continued around them—music, laughter, toasts to Apex’s success. Emma sat there leaking their cum, day collar hidden but ever-present, smiling like the perfect executive while her holes throbbed. By the time they left for the penthouse hours later, the shame had settled into a low, addictive hum. She c

Mia's POV Campus Shameless Fuckest (1) We have one rule in our friendship group: there would be no jealousy, no drama and no falling in love. But that rule starts crumbling when I begin to secretly fuck Selena’s boyfriend behind the group’s back… and loving every dirty second of it. The more I risk getting caught, the wetter I gets and day by day I shift from being the good girl I am to a fucking bad girl. ***** I knew I shouldn’t be here.

What they must think of me, and even if it’s not true it’s going to scar me for the rest of my life. How did everything go so wrong? How did I go from having the perfect day of my dreams to a scene right out of a bridal nightmare? I can’t answer him, I can’t. So I dip my head and allow the shame to wash over me, falling around my shoulders like a shawl. His eyes go from timid anger to betrayed rage in a second and the next thing I see, his phone hits the ground and shatters into a million pieces. That earns us another round of gasps and tongue clicks.

I said softly, "Munchkin doesn't need a father who only sees his mother as a source of shame." I turned my head away and didn't look at him again. This farce had finally come to an end. The conference room fell silent. Spencer dismissed everyone, leaving us alone in the room. He walked over and crouched down in front of me. "Feel better now?" He reached out to touch my face, but his hand stopped mid-air. It was as if he was afraid of dirtying me, or perhaps he was afraid I would reject him. I looked at him, tears falling one by one onto his expensive coat.

Some warriors safeguard the pack, including a Gamma and a Beta, who work closely with the Alpha and Luna. I swiftly shed my clothes and step under the comforting stream of hot water. Aware of the potential intrusion, I hurriedly shampoo my hair with the meager amount provided, rinsing it out before applying conditioner, allowing it to soak briefly. Hastily, I cleanse my body, anxious to avoid any unexpected visitors. Once I finish, I brush my teeth, catching sight of my split lip—a testament to the actions of Damian, the Alpha's son. He's one of the cruelest individuals I've encountered. Simply being in his presence is enough to provoke his sadistic torment. To make matters worse, his girlfr

No scandal except for the recent one," Liam gulped at last because Kyle glared at him. It was true that he had taken advantage of Ashlyn and raped her, but at that time, Liam also had his part. Kyle asked him about the girl he met in the garden, but Liam thought he was asking about Helen, who went to meet him, so he gave him Helen's information that she was a slut, throwing herself on rich men. Kyle's blood boiled; he thought a girl like her, with low character and low self-esteem, defamed him with a letter. Kyle thought that maybe the letter Ashlyn wrote herself and blamed Kyle. Because of that misunderstanding, he lost his self-control. But now, Ashlyn was his wife and his life, so he woul