Shameless Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I gripped the sheets-, my knuckles turning white,. I was floating in a haze of pleasure and shame,. He teased me, touching me in all the right places but never giving me enough,. He wanted me to beg-. He wanted me to surrender,. Just as I felt like I couldn't take it anymore-, Damian stopped,. I felt my cheeks getting red because of shame for what just happened and how I reacted,. He pulled back and looked at me,. He saw how breathless I was-, how my eyes were glazed over,. He didn't finish. Instead, he shifted and lay down beside me-, pulling the duvet over both of us,.

From the next room, Norma loudly sneezed and then whispered, “Scandalous.” We ignored her. Because the only thing more dangerous than rebellion? Desire. The candle flickered on the nightstand like it knew something scandalous was about to happen. Because clearly, fate was a bored author writing spicy fanfiction and I was her favorite dramatic main character. Same inn. Same room. One. Damn. Bed. Again.

One time, I even did it while thinking about him. My cheeks are burning with shame, but the arousal throbbing in my belly overpowers every thought. I remember the girl from the deepfake; the version of me Daniel created, and I try to embody her. I slide off my underwear and spread my legs wide, my eyes locked on his as I start to touch my pussy. Slowly. "Fuck," Daniel mutters. He starts to stroke himself, his eyes dark. "Go harder. I want to see your toes curl." I rub my pussy harder, the shame and pleasure blurring into one.

I should like it, enjoy it but it only made me feel awful, like I was something pitiable. I forced out a small laugh, shame churning inside of me from the way he was staring. “It’s all gone now. I was stupid and eager and forgot my place. I don’t care about all of that now.” I rambled on, hoping it would stop and end everything. “One time I sneaked into the garden just to see a flower, and the lady saw me and I was punished. It’s not an omega place to want something. I had no idea what I was saying or if the words made sense, all I wanted was for this to end. My eyes were drifting anywhere besides his face, the shame piling more and more.

INVISIBLE NO MORE It's Monday. It's Monday and for the first time in my life, I am dreading school. Everyone must have heard by now. I have no doubt. First, the nobody, AKA me,is chosen over the elites, by an elite like themselves. And now, they are returning to school. The Elite 4 that chose me, are returning to school. London Morse, Luke and Brendan O'Connor, and Ken Longstruum are returning to school. Crash Course Rebellion is returning to school.

I gasped, the pleasure mingling with an unexpected shame that clung to me like a shadow. With a sudden jolt, I sat up in bed, my heart racing as reality crashed back in. The vision of Talon faded, leaving only the remnants of a dream that felt too vivid to dismiss. I glanced down at my soaked shorts, the evidence of my arousal clinging uncomfortably to my skin. Shame flooded my cheeks as I swung my legs over the side of the bed, my mind racing.

Sadly, it took her long enough to realize that she has just been used. I turned to Liam, furious. “Do you ever feel guilty about this?” I demanded, gesturing toward the door she’d just fled through. “About messing with people’s hearts like they’re nothing?” He just shrugged, smirking. “Oh, come on, Amelia. Don’t be so dramatic. I didn't force her, did I?” I could feel my blood boiling. “You’re unbelievable,” I snapped. “One day, you’re going to wake up and realize how shameless you are. And that you're just a dirty cow who can't control his loins.”

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 .

"From one of Mom's memories." "Oh, right. The vestiges." Scarlett leaned over to Shawn's shoulder and sighed dejectedly. "I didn't think my life would be something I like to read about in my bed every night. Even when I dream of it as just fantasy or fanfiction." "Welcome to the Mythic world, Scar. Where nothing makes sense or reason." Shawn quipped. Scarlett hummed a laugh. He wrapped an arm around her, embracing her periodically cold-blooded pale skin. Shawn paid no mind to it at all.

Nabi’s hands slowly reach and cover her face, “I’m so ashamed on his behalf, I feel like Avatar: the last shame bender.” “That makes me Naksu, in alchemy of shame,” Tamara adds. Yumeko glances at us, then at Luka, before she speaks, “Titanic, only I’m drowning in shame.” My eyes lock with Luka’s, and I turn away immediately, “He’s looking right at me, guys! Hide me… quick!” I say in panic. “He’s walking towards me! Stop him right now.” “Why is he smiling?” Tamara asks, suddenly laughing, “That makes me want to cry.”