Shantae Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She wouldn't allow him to drag her back into the darkness. She clenched her fists, her determination flaring within her. "You have no power over me anymore, Shane," she declared, her voice filled with defiance. "I am stronger than you ever imagined. I've found a new family, a new home, and I won't let you taint it with your venomous presence." Shane's laughter echoed through the forest, mocking and taunting. "We shall see, little Omega. Your newfound happiness will crumble, and you will come crawling back to me, begging for mercy."

My mind kept racing with all the problems I had no idea how to solve, all the mistakes I’d made that had led to this moment. Shantel crawled onto the bed beside me, her hand stroking my hair gently. “You can build up secretly,” she said, her voice taking on that manic quality again. “Just like Lillian did. Make alliances, rebuild your resources without anyone knowing. And then when you’re ready, you come back stronger and show everyone they were wrong to count you out.” “Shantel…” “You’re always mine,” she interrupted, leaning down to kiss me softly. “Nobody else’s. Not Christine’s, not anyone else’s. Mine. And I’m going to help you get everything back, I promise.”

“We’d do anything for you Wynter.” “They got what they came here for. There won’t be more coming.” “They can stay here just in case, we don’t mind.” Lauren hugged me again and I saw a flash of jealousy in Ally’s eyes. My eyes flashed yellow once as Riley looked at me with her own flashing eyes and a link opened in my mind as she reached out to me. “Daddy, I saw Shae in a tunnel under the grass. There’s many people there. A man bit her arm and slapped her. Her eyes turned yellow and I saw a lot of blood and then they stuck something in her arm. The message is for Grandpa.”

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,

Shanine, in all her innocence, kept pleading on Phoebe's behalf, completely unaware that it was exactly what I wanted. "Alright." Thinking about Phoebe's flirtatious charm, I could not help wondering if I might get the chance to have some fun with her. I pulled Shanine into my arms and began going at her passionately, unable to stop the fantasies forming in my mind: Phoebe's full chest and those seductive legs. The more I thought about it, the rougher I became. Before long, Shanine started crying out, but I kept pressing down on her in my excitement, making my petite girlfriend tremble beneath me.

This can't be happening. I go limp. I collapse. I hit the floor. I start to whine. Shane takes Kayla away, leads her from the room. I watch them go. I've given my body to him. I've shared my scent with him. He can't be with her. I have to make him see that. I have to make her pay.

Shauna retorted, forcing me to fake a laugh. "When you guys finish f**king, then let’s go home," I shout back as I quickly walk towards the car. "Ehhh, don't be such a pooper; you'll see when you meet your mate," Shauna said, slowing me down. I come to a halt when I reach the backseat door. I reach out to touch the door handle in order to open the car, but I stop right there. My fingers were brushing the handle smoothly instead, as Shauna’s words made me start to think, and the first thing I recalled was my encounter with Mate earlier.

Shane deliberately continues while laughing along with the men, as if this topic had come to them between Shyra. "Though I did suggest she tries out OnlyFans, she insists on becoming a prostitute" Some of Shane's friends eyed at Shyra in disgust and some gave Shane a look of awe. "You must have your ego in shatters, knowing your wife isn't satisfied with only one" A young man across from me says in a pity. Shane chuckled at his remark, "No, not at all-" I look at him in disgust "She says she would do it with people I trust" which the men replied with a nod. Shyra

"I know that you liked him a lot but please stop bothering me shan. It's not my fault thatbhe chose me over you" She looked at me and that look is more on a death glare. "I am Shan Bethany, who told you that I can't have new one. I can replace him easily." "Easy shan, you are talking to Selena." Erika commented. Shan walked closer to her. The minions of Shan, clapped slowly and gave us faked laugh. "So you grew some guts now because the girlfriend of the owner is talking to you? You know yourself Erika...you are lifeless so I won't be surprised if this woman here dumped you someday."

They wept in the room. The air was so charged with salt, the walls so close in clenched proximity, that they had crept forward like thieves to see what no crystal-lined chamber below ever would. Shayla had inserted her sister's fingers into her own and was refusing to let go. She fought and jammed her knuckles obstinately in protest at being forced to let go. Her dress was rumpled, her hair disheveled, her tears streaming down her face — but for the first time in years, she wasn't Anderson's daughter with fins anymore. She was Shayla Only, a girl who loved her sister more than the golden cage she'd been born into.