Shameless Fanfiction Novels & Stories

she glances at the bulge in my pants. "Oh, you’re definitely going to suck my cock, Kira." I rub her parted lips with a thumb. "Wear that lipstick I like tomorrow." Her eyes widen when understanding dawns on her. Did she think this was a one-time thing? I meant it when I said I was going to act out all those fantasies of hers as well as some of my own. ______ Shane’s text message arrives as I reach my car. [I found Grisha’s lackey.] It’s accompanied by the picture of a man stripped to his underwear and strung up the roof of Shane’s favorite spot—the container he prefers to call ‘purgatory’.

Knowing that Anna would raise her arm to teach him a lesson, Liam grabbed her wrist nimbly. Anna blushed with some embarrassment. She took the napkin next to her and wiped her lips hard, cursing in an angry whisper, "What a shameless man!" "I can do something more shameless. Do you want to try it?" Liam narrowed his narrow eyes and hooked up his thin lips sarcastically. Anna slapped the simple table in the car angrily. She stood up, pointed at Liam's nose, and cursed loudly, "How dare you flirt with me? Liam, you are the most shameless man I've ever seen!"

Creak of leather, the way his long, wavy hair hung, begging to be touched. All of him. Begging. Growl. And snap. I shook myself a little as Liam touched my cheek with his fingertips just as Shenka's mind poked mine. You suck at this, she sent with laughter in her mental voice. I'll see you later. She left me there, a wave for Liam, as I pulled myself out of comparing the handsome, sweet guy in front of me to the other options I had for marriage like he was an under ripe watermelon. What the hell was wrong with me?

"And as always, my little pee slut.. If you want more, you're going to have to let me hear you beg for it.." Clara woke up violently, as if she had been shook by an incredible force. She tried to remember where she was. Her heart was beating a million beats a second, and she was drenched in sweat. Her bed was so wet, it was as if someone had thrown a bucket over her in her sleep. She was crying - sobbing - and her pussy seemed to ache. The shame she felt was otherworldly. Her breath was gone and she attempted to find it again, gasping for air. But none of that mattered. Her cheeks were burning bright, and she had the biggest and naughtiest smile on her face. This time, she pushed her shame a

My entrance gaped, dripping hot liquid, and my nipples grew harder, standing erect and begging to be pinched. I felt ashamed of my body's reaction, blushing to the roots of my ears. This was too depraved. I was Ethan's mate; how could I fantasize about being shared by brothers? Liam wouldn't let up. "Look how eager your Luna is. Her hole is dripping, begging us to fuck her." His words intensified my shame and conflict. I shook my head. "No, don't say that..." but my voice sounded like a moan of pleasure. Pleasure and guilt intertwined. Tears streamed down my face, but the twitching between my legs didn't stop.

"This is going to sound sick, but the whole thing with tentacles . . . this unstoppable thing that just fucked you until you couldn't take it anymore just got me excited." "You took the part that you wanted, dumped the non-consensual crap aspect of it and made it your fantasy. Nothing wrong with that. It was neat seeing what goes on in that head of yours. Shane added it to the list, by the way." Shamira actually laughed. "He would." "It must've been strange having your deepest fantasies satisfied like that. And what was that at the end?" Shamira covered her face. She hadn't figured out what that had meant yet. "You mean when it turned into . . . you know --"

> “FAKE LOVE: Serena Vale’s Rise Built on Lies” “Contract Girlfriend? Damien Callahan’s Scandal Unfolds” “#CallahanCon” “It’s everywhere,” Damien said, voice low. “Are people believing it?” He nodded slowly. “Enough of them are.” Serena dropped her phone onto the cushion beside her and leaned forward, elbows on her knees, head in her hands. “I should’ve known Camille would go this far.” Damien turned from the window. “This is on me. I dragged you into this mess.”

And so ,as promised,the additional chapters and scenes that I had omited shall begin from this chapter henceforth. Once again I want to thank you all so much for reading,moreso to those who are re-reading. Also feel tree to vote comment and share and maybe some of your comments and shipping might as well be manifested in the book. Oh and by the way, I love y'all 🥲 After having that unpleasant conversation with the Alpha, I decided that that was it for me and expecting any possible love life in the future.

Celine Shamefully, I ran away from the Alpha’s room like the coward that I was. I couldn’t recover from the look of disgust he gave me when I admitted to being a thief. His piercing gaze burned into my soul, making me feel smaller than ever under his stare. Why did I have to admit to being a slave? Would he have believed me if I had told him the truth about Sheila? My parents didn’t care for me, but why was I still helping them protect Sheila?

I was burning with guilt, with shame, with twisted desire I couldn’t name. Liam leaned forward from his seat. “Pass the popcorn.” “Shut up, Liam,” I whispered shakily, tossing the tub at him without looking away from the screen. I was trapped between them, my fiancee and the dark, consuming pull of his older brother's touch. Does my life get any Worse?