Spicy Fanfic Novels & Stories

"Ariana Lubove, you're the one who wrote about liking me in your diary." Ariana used all of her strength to push Spencer off her. But his body was pinned firmly against hers, so she could never make him budge an inch. It had only been days since they last met, yet Spencer felt that Ariana's scent was incredibly intoxicating. It was as though he hadn't smelled her in ages. Soon, he lost himself in her scent, his behavior resembling that of a drug addict. "You don't mean what you say at all." As Spencer inhaled Ariana's scent, he couldn't help but press his lips against her neck. "Stop denying it already…"

He seemed hesitant for a moment to roll the spaghetti on his fork, but then his inner demon whispered telling him to quickly roll up the spaghetti and put it in his mouth. Nickson felt like fireworks were going off around him the second he put a roll of spaghetti in his mouth. It really can't be expressed in words. The spaghetti was very soft on the tongue and the sauce that covered it was cooked with the right spices. Nickson couldn't keep his hands from rolling more spaghetti with his fork and then devouring it. The best spaghetti he's ever eaten. He had never tasted spaghetti with this delicious spice. Even Rebecca had never cooked spaghetti with a taste that could make his tongue sway.

Lyra qsked while I felt heat rise to my cheeks. “Nothing. just… I don't eat food that is so spicy. It's kind of hot.” I lied! I could not afford a moan while i muffled hard i couldn't help thast a slight wheeze escaped my lips. I could feel Alaric's gaze burning on mine; he knew something was wrong,but I was entirely sure if he knew I had fingers inside of me at the moment. “It doesn't seem too spicy to me, but...”

she said proudly, placing another container down, "something spicy to make your day a little spicier." I leaned back in my chair and crossed my arms. "I know your true intentions." "Oh really?" she asked. "Yes. You're trying to make me cry while eating spicy food so you can blame the tears on the pepper." She burst into laughter. "You're too smart for your own good." I pulled the food closer. "Unfortunately for you, I enjoy spicy food." "That explains your personality." I gasped. "Are you calling me spicy?" "I didn't say that."

''Oh my God, was it that horrible? He held up a finger as he down his glass of wine, then start chugging down mine. ''Are you ok?'' ''Why is it so spicy?'' ''Oh, because I made spicy chicken and broccoli stir-fry.'' I smiled. Jasper gagged. ''I don't normally eat my food with this much kick to it.'' "Sorry.'' Jasper held up a hand. “It's good. Just never expected it to be so spicy." "Are you only saying that to not hurt my feelings?"

it was nothing compared to what I’d do for her. “You’ll see,” I said, swallowing quickly, doing my best to hide the way my mouth was on fire. I wasn’t about to admit it... it was just spice, after all, and I’d handle it. “Not so bad,” I said, keeping my voice steady, even though the burn was still lingering. She watched me, clearly expecting me to falter, but I stayed calm, letting her think she’d won. “I knew it,” she said smugly. “You’re secretly a fan of spicy food.”

If it weren't for Catherine's cold aura, she would have already thrown herself into Catherine's arms, hugged and kissed Catherine passionately. Catherine's presence was too intimidating, so even though Yesenia was excited, she could only quietly revel in her excitement on the side. Yesenia stared at Catherine as if worshipping a deity, wishing she could get close to Catherine, saying, "Oh, Super Catherine, how can you be so good to me? You know I can't handle spicy food, so you specially accommodated me by ordering some mild-spicy sauce for me. You're such a nice person!" Although Yesenia couldn't handle spicy food, she understood that for someone who loved spicy food, ordering mild-spicy sa

I rolled my eyes and went over to the food, stirring it. I sighed. I never thought that one day I would be considering letting Zephyr bang me. I lifted some spaghetti out of the pot, absentmindedly. I was still lost in my reverie, I didn't realize what I was doing until I took a bite out of steaming hot spaghetti. “Oh dear goddess!” the spine dropped into the pot. I reered away, a hand clasped to my mouth. The pain was excruciating especially in the gums my Fangs were supposed to be.

Cassandra’s POV The noodle bowl was spicy. It was so hot that my eyes were tearing up on the spot. I was tempted to cry but I forced myself to swallow before glancing at Alaric He was pretty calm, I wondered if he could bear the spice. I just wanted him to give up first then I could laugh at him. So despite my burning mouth, or teary eyes and the fact I could feel the spice on my face I took another bite with the chopstick

I quickly clicked into it. SpicyGi Are you enjoying stalking my i***a? 😉 AlphaTT You give a good show SpicyGi How so? AlphaTT You should know you get plenty of comments from admirers SpicyGi Is someone jealous? AlphaTT No why would I be jealous when I know I'm better? SpicyGi Someone's a bit full of themselves AlphaTT The night at the club was only a preview. When I come back to VT you won't walk straight for a week