Novel & Cerita Shameless Fanfiction

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

Shameless! “What? Wait, is this you? Or did you have a bad day? I can brighten you up. Feel this…” She grabs my hand and presses it on her almost naked boob. “I want to feed you the best meal you have ever had with anyone tonight, baby. Shall we?”

Kesha wept in silence, tears streaming down her face as she clung to her mother's embrace, finding solace in the warmth of their shared sorrow. "I misjudged it all, Mom," Kesha's voice trembled with regret, the weight of her confession dragging her down into the depths of despair. "I believed Damon's cruelty was reserved solely for Elena, but I was wrong. He harbors a venomous hatred for everyone... even me." Her admission hung heavy in the air, a stark reminder of the darkness that had enveloped their lives.

She grinned using her shoulders to rub against mine. "Shelly do I ask you about you and micheal's sex life?" "That's because you don't want to know else I would surely have told you how he kisses me, caresses my cheek, fucks–" "Enough!" "I was just getting to the good part bestie, why did you stop me?" "Shelly you're actually Shameless." "Of course! I can't be ashamed of what I do with my man and oh yeah hope you use protection?" "Why would I, it just happens and I don't even think about that when he touches me."

"I...I didn't do that." She glanced back over her shoulder, expecting to see someone chasing her. But as soon as she did, she tripped over a rock and collapsed to the ground, unconscious. *Earlier that day... * "Ahhhh... It's so cute. " Shama squealed in delight as she lay on her cozy bed, reading a comic book. As a kid, she had an immense love for fiction and soon to be 18, the girl still hadn't left her childhood hobby. "Why don't these stories exist in real life? God, please, please just once, I wanna experience the fictional world"

“And if you think I won’t tell everyone, you’ve got another thing coming. Imagine that, the falling star sleeping with her best friend’s dad. How scandalous. How utterly… pathetic.” The word hung in the air like a venomous cloud. My vision blurred for a moment, the faces of the students around us swimming out of focus. Shame, hot and prickly, spread through me, making my skin crawl. She was right. It was pathetic and scandalous. What had I been thinking, letting myself get drawn into this complicated mess? “Leave me alone, Rina,” I managed to choke out, my voice barely a whisper.

She never was. “Ahh… Adrian…” Her voice carried clearly. “Small small please .” I turned on my side and pressed the pillow over my ears, but it didn’t help much. The moans grew sharper, more desperate. The headboard started hitting the wall. Lia cried out again and again, shameless and loud. Adrian’s deep groans mixed with hers. I hated how my body reacted even while my heart twisted. Not with desire, with shame. Shame that this was my life now. Listening to my husband fuck my younger sister while I lay alone in the dark.

And when I say crazy what I really mean is totally fucked up. How can I possibly continue seeing Cole when his mother knows every ugly detail about my life? She knows how I fell apart under the pressure and strain during my freshman year. I swallow thickly as the next thought pops into my head. How I used sex as an escape... Guilt and shame crash over me, threatening to drag me to the bottom of the ocean. There's no way in hell I'll ever be good enough for Cole. And she knows it. I'm the girl who failed out of school. Got kicked off the hockey team. Threw away all her hopes and dreams-everything she spent her entire life working toward.