Sonic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He's so fucking wrong for doing this! The guys have all been making me increasingly horny since Kane arrived. Feeling my climax coming on quickly. I close my eyes tight, extremely embarrassed. But he demands, "Look at me! Vatch vhat I'm doing to you! Maybe now, you vill obey me!' My eyes obediently open, staring into his while he sucks harder, louder. Causing me to convulse mildly. I can only take so much before I explode! And when he releases my clit and sank his damn fangs into my thigh. Right where my thigh meets my pubic area. That's what I do. I fuckin explode! Moan screaming. "IVAN!" Hmm, how con-fucking-venient that my voice returns just in time to call his damn name. 😒

I rolled my shoulders slowly, ignoring the ache that still throbbed through my ribs. “You made one mistake,” I said quietly. My voice sounded different now. Deeper. Stronger. “What mistake was that?” Neal asked cautiously. I lifted my eyes to his. “You thought the Moon Goddess was finished with you.” The air around me began to shimmer as Perdition surged higher. The runes carved into the floor began to crack one by one. “She wasn’t.” Neal’s eyes darkened. “You think a mate bond will save you?” I felt Aleric again through the connection, closer now, his fury, power, how he was hunting. My lips curved slightly.

Mom’s face twisted with heartbreak, and she turned away like she couldn’t bear to watch. Only after Dad paid me compensation did I agree to sign the statement asking for leniency. Mom glared at me while holding Howard protectively in her arms. “From now on, I’ll pretend I never had a son like you.” I looked at her and smiled. “Ma’am, did you forget? I was never your son in the first place.”

She shot up and ran out of the room crying, having no choice but follow my command. It's for her own good. I can't have here hanging around in my room after I just found out my control over my lycan has dwindled. That never happened before, and I have no idea why. My name is Alaric Romanov Dmitri Graymore. I'm a Lycan, and I need a son to finally claim my throne. This is what my father wanted before he could pass down the title to me, as the Lycan King. I'd searched high and low for my mate, and when I found her, somehow I had this weird, nagging feeling telling me that this isn't right. I ignored it, and took her against her parents' will.

The room buzzed with polite applause, but all I could hear was blood roaring in my ears. This wasn’t just a stranger. This wasn’t just a mistake. This was my ex boyfriend’s father. The director smiled, oblivious. “And of course, Dr. Hesse will be working closely with our newly promoted research leads.” I swallowed hard. Marcus finally broke eye contact, his jaw tightening almost imperceptibly. If anyone else noticed, they gave no sign. But I did. God help me, I did. I sat there, perfectly still, heart racing, mind spiraling, realizing with a cold certainty that whatever I had thought was over was only just beginning.

Sebastian teased, and they both laughed like there was something funny about being their hostage and at the risk of losing my life, my best friend, and my husband. The phone rang for a while before it connected; Sonia brought the phone close to me and nudged me to say something. When I wasn't saying anything, she ended the call and slapped me across the face. “Oh baby girl, let's not ruin her face yet. I happen to fancy it now, especially the look on it when I am wringing the life out of Luca's body. Don't hit her again; use her friend” Sebastian said, and Sonia didn't look too pleased with that.

why can't you leave me alone to enjoy the peaceful and sweetness of this sleep,as you can see it still mid night", Sonia said sleepily without opening her eyes to see it's already morning, "oh I can see it still mid night,by the time I call Philip to pour you the water of passion,then you will wake up", Monie then tries to stand up, pretending to call Philip,before Sonia hearing that opens her eyes to see it was already morning. "Oh big sis,am sorry for not making an attempt in waking up when you ask me too,the sleep was so wonderful that I never wanted to stand up, you had just let me miss a kiss from my prince charming in my dreams", said sonia,

“You’d better pray you never see my true form.” Inside, something shifts. Not because of Sonia—she’s just noise—but because of what he said. His certainty. That stir… I don’t understand it, and I hate not understanding. “Like I’d take your word for it,” Sonia mutters and lunges toward me, hand raised. Enough. I grab her wrist before she touches me, twist her arm, and sweep her legs out from under her. She crashes to her knees with a gasp. I look into her eyes and open a channel—deep and forceful. My voice echoes through the arena, not entirely my own:

"Thank you Sonia, this is perfect" Sonia paused a little as she stared at her brother, she knew he wasn't happy and he was doing this because he almost didn't have a choice, after all he was going to be a father again, she knew this was Tracy's dream, she had also helped her a great deal to achieve her dream, but she wasn't happy seeing her brother so distant, she wished she could turn the hands of time, that night she would never have drugged her. "You don't look so excited, is something the matter?