Shameless Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The moment my finger grazed the screen, a sharp chill ran through me. The message was short but dripping with his usual arrogance and disdain: [Don't bother coming to the alliance banquet. A shameless woman like you doesn't deserve to be seen with me in public.] Shameless? My mind went blank for a second, like I'd just been sucker-punched. What is he even talking about? What exactly have I done that's "shameless"? That simmering anger I'd buried not long ago flared up all over again at his baseless accusations. But then, strangely, another feeling crept in—one of absurdity, and, oddly, relief.

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 .

He might be ugly or something, who knows maybe that’s why he did not want his face to be seen before Lena 🖤: whatever! Don’t care.. I just like him, I don’t know why. I can openly say I love ShawnLama because he would never hear me say it because ‘duh?’ Do I even exist in his world? I’m not sad about it.. It relieves me to know my heart is still capable of love. I don’t know how to explain it… Fan love, maybe? Why did I just text that?

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.

" angry with the author's stupid dog shit novel; she hurriedly opened her keyboard and typed in " THIS IS ABSOLUTELY NONSENSICAL NOVEL , F*CK YOU AUTHOR!" But cursing the author once wasn't enough for her so she repeatedly cursed the novel and the author . The Fl was putiful but so was Chelsea under WHAT premises was Lilian allowed to have a HE but Chelsea was given a BE? " Iliana! We will be late for Mrs Sushma's hindi lecture " " I'm coming Rohini " Iliana shouted to her best friend and rushed out from her room but as soon as she stood up her head started to feel dizzy .

Augustus did not hesitate to speak up, he felt that he should pamper and love Sharmaine more. "But you pamper me so much, I'll be addicted." Sharmaine spoke up. She will love him more, she will not bear to hurt him. "It's okay, you are as addicted to me as possible, I don't want you to be addicted to anyone but me." Augustus kissed the tip of her nose. Sharmaine is shy, she hugs him, at the end of this day, Sharmaine has to wake up from this happy dream, she can't continue to be with him, Sharmaine is a cruel and selfish person, she doesn't deserve happiness happiness.

Tears welled in my eyes and I couldn’t stop them from falling. I bit back a sob as a cool wind hit the back of my calves. I bit down on my lip and tasted blood as my skirt was bunched at the waist. I hated him, Goddess, I hated him. A sharp inhale of breath told me more about what he thought than I would have liked. I felt him, his fingers on my inner thigh. They were calloused and rough as they slid up, up, up. He sat down behind me and I thought I’d die of shame as the chair scraped along the floor as he scooted forward. The asshole. I didn’t want him to see me, I didn’t want him to touch me. I’d been with Shane last night and he hadn’t even touched me yet. I didn’t want—

Love marks left from Shane’s lips were spread all over my body and I stared at them in wonder. I shouldn’t find it funny, but my shoulders shook as I stifled a giggle. I knew that if Gabe were here he would have said something perverted and I couldn’t wait to tell him about last night. I couldn’t help but smile as I stared at the marks made by our… lovemaking. My dark fantasy romance novels had told me about passionate nights and sworn loyalty, but I thought that it was nothing more than a fantasy. I sighed. If this is how it was going to be from now on, I would die a happy woman. Shane groaned again and I turned to look at him. His brows furrowed as his shoulders jerked. “Mm… no, Princess,

Before Liam could say anything, she rushed away, leaving him sitting there with a small, satisfied smile on his face. When Alina got to her room, she fell onto the bed, trying to catch her breath. Her heart was still racing as she had just run a marathon. If shame were a person, then it was definitely Liam. She had never seen anyone as shameless as him. The thought that her mother had caught him kissing her downstairs made her want to disappear into the mattress. Just imagining her mom’s knowing smile made her bury her face in the pillow. After lying on her bed for a while, staring blankly at the ceiling, she finally sat up and looked around her room. It felt warm and familiar, her colorful

A pool of blood and a confession note addressed to him. He felt… nothing. Faith was fire. Pure carnage in heels. She fought back—bit back. Their relationship was a cage match dressed up in romance. He liked the way she bled. She liked the way he bruised. But even wildfire burns out when there's no fuel left. Eventually, they collapsed under their own wreckage. And Cel?ia Celia was nothing. A placeholder with a platinum card and daddy issues. He used her. Knocked her from her pedestal just to see how far she'd fall. When she finally left, broken and bitter, he didn’t stop her.