Smutty Fanfic Novels & Stories

Demon mind links work differently than the wolves’s links, we don’t have to be near to communicate, just conscious. The scent of roses and chocolates fills my nostrils, signaling the return of Jamari. I glance up in time to see her come walking in the room, sweat dripping down her face, her cheeks flushed. The mutt comes in next, hot on her heels. I roll my eyes towards the ceiling at his appearance. The mutt is such a cock blocker. Always around when I want to be alone with Jamari. A pout forms on my lips causing him to chuckle, followed by a knowing grin.

I stick my tongue out at her; that makes her roll her eyes and look away. I scoff and swipe open my phone. My heart sinks when there's still no text from Scottie. But there's a post on his story. He's on a plane—probably with Ciara. “Douchebag,” I mutter and swipe next to my smut fan page. New smut story coming up soon! I type and post on my story. In a few seconds, I get likes and comments. That makes me smile a little. I resume playing Sia's Big Girls Cry and lay my head against the window, watching nature as we head off to Bear Lake.

He paused, then read out loud again. “I can't believe how my heart melted the moment he flipped the hockey stick. Gosh! I'm about to have an orgasm” He looked up to me with disgust. I lowered my head to the ground and my cheek burned with so much embarrassment. I prayed the ground should open or I could have a magical ability to disappear but none of that came. “Hey…is not what you think” I stammered, unable to admit it myself. It felt so disgusting to know that I was crushing on my step brother and I got off the hook by writing smut and fantasy the way I wanted him to touch me.

What the fuck am I supposed to do? My breath caught. I flipped more pages. Then read another note: 'Father chose the soul mate and it destroyed us. If I choose Buttercup, rivals will attack and people will die. But ignoring the soul bond is slowly killing me. Every time I’m with Seraphina, my wolf rebels. Every time I touch Buttercup, I want to mark her and never let go.' Tears filled my eyes. He really felt it. The double bond was real. He wasn’t just using me. But he was still choosing duty over me.

ASHLEY His eyes lock onto mine, dim and light as if he is trying to peer through my skull and fully read the frantic thoughts racing in there. I don't look away either. I love the way his eyes move around my face, slow and steady. It's satisfying to just look at. Without breaking eye contact, he reaches out, his hands sliding into mine. He interlaces our fingers, his grip firm and cool. “You're real stubborn,” he murmurs, his voice vibrating and calm. “You should have given me a heads up first.”

A mutt is no mate for a true werewolf. My heart started aching again. Not only had a simple accident caused a landslide of changes in just a day, but nothing really great has happened because of it. Sure, I tamed the King for a few hours, but what did that get me? A haircut and rejection, though at least some courage.

Three of her little fingers jammed in and out of her dripping pussy while she rubbed her clit in harsh rhythm. "Well, well, well. Hello, slutty sis," he said coyly, smirking at her as he dug into his boxers and brought out his dick. “Sam!” Lucy gasped, fingers still pumping her pussy wetly. Her deer caught in headlights eyes. The wet, squishy sounds of her pussy being fucked. The delicious scent of her wet pussy lingering in the air. And of course, the ethereal sight of her heavenly body. Sam had never been so turned on in his life.

Let's just say I had blue balls all night and I had to take multiple cold showers. Darian stood up and walked over to me. "So? Who cares if you are? You are an amazing guy and she is super lucky to have you. Being mute doesn't change the fact that you are Samantha's mate. You guys are destined to be together," he said as he placed his hand on my shoulder and gave it a squeeze. •• Samantha's POV

Sammy Frostmere pushed the low table aside in the Pack Hearth Chamber and dropped to his knees between Keegan Rimehart's legs. "I'm going to take my time with you," Keegan said. "I want to savor every inch of your body." Sammy's heart slammed against his ribs. He had never gone this far before, but the fantasy of a strong wolf claiming him like this had haunted his nights for months. His inner omega wolf whined in anticipation, heat pooling low in his belly.

He exhaled deeply after the dick Entered her vaginal fully, before he then continued riding her. They spent hours fucking. After he withdraw his dick, he cummed and she knee down, she hold his dick and started rubbing it, he moaned, he started seeing Naya sucking his dick instead of Samantha. He only sees her in front of him sucking him. He turned her around mercilessly and pushed his dick into her anus, it was another minutes of screaming for Samantha. After he cummed, he pushed her. "Leave!" Stormie ordered. "But I thought we gonna spend the night together, I thought you changed you’re..."