Spiderman X Scarlet Witch Fanfic Novels & Stories

There is a line and they crossed it. I got out of the website and shut my computer off. Leaning back in my chair, I just folded my arms and got lost in my own thoughts. Scarlet is the abused sister of Alpha Maverick. She has grown up to be a thief and runs what appears to be a legitimate business. Now she has a target on her back. Alpha Jared wants her dead. Even if it is’t me doing it, someone will do it. Why am I so drawn to her? Maybe it is because I haven’t had her before and at this point, I have had anyone I ever wanted and then some. Maybe I just need to get her out of my system and then this job will be a lot easier. Alpha Maverick can just never know it was me. One thing is for sure

Xander's face lost its edge and he backed up, flexed his fingers, shook his head over and over. "What happened?" Saint asked. I shook my head. "I don't know. I've figured out how to run Smoke's magic over Scarlet's skin. She loves it. But this time, something else happened. I swear to Gaia my cock grew inside her and developed spines, like a real fucking cat." "Did they hurt her?" Asher asked, his teeth clenched.

Heavens above, I thought Adrian was easily the most handsome man on earth. How could a man like this exist between us mere mortals?! Alpha Xavier stood tall…easily over six feet, with broad shoulders that seemed carved from stone. His face was expressionless, almost cold, yet every angle of it was sharp and perfect, like a painting came to life. His piercing blue eyes held no warmth, only a storm. A single scar ran across one of them, but instead of hiding his beauty, it made him look dangerously, devilishly handsome—like a fallen angel who’d forgotten how to feel.

“Elena, you’ve been overthinking lately. Who knows, they might’ve been talking about something else.” “You think so?” I asked slowly. The girl hadn’t actually mentioned Bella’s name… maybe I had jumped to conclusions. But still, my heart wasn’t settled. “Let’s go swimming,” he said suddenly, pulling me out of my thoughts. “You have a swimming pool?” “Yeah,” he smirked. “Uhmmm…” I hesitated. “What’s wrong?” “I don’t have my swimsuit” He scoffed lightly. “It’s not my first time seeing you, Scarlet.” he said, as he gazed down my body.

the witch breathed in relief. Scarlett tried to loosen some of her powers from its cage, but she could not. She focused more, but it seemed it wasn't working, and more and more she was drawn towards the witch. In a moment of panic, she wriggled her bare toes, and balls off colourful sand, struck the witch directly on her face. The invincible hold on Scarlett loosened, and she found herself lying flat on the ground. She did a backward summersault, and ran into the dark forest, not once looking back. Unknown to her, she'd erased her facial features from the witch memories when the sand had hit her on the face. It was perhaps a moment of awakening for her.

It’s not easy to get that kind of genuine laugh out of Scarlett so it’s always satisfying when I can make it happen. “I can’t wait. See you soon, Lover.” Her calling me “Lover” always makes my dick immediately hard and tonight is no exception. “Go finish getting ready so I can focus on driving before you get me so turned on I get into an accident.” I growl quietly as I start shifting around in my seat. After we hang up, my mind (and my wolf) don’t wait before pulling up more mental images of Scarlett naked. Naked and bent over her bed. Naked with her legs wrapped around me in the shower. Naked and riding me while my hands fondle her perfect breasts. But of course, like any Alpha, I can’t hel

I purred as I used my left hand to sink her head further into my muff pie. My right palm quickly typed in the hacking code. 30 seconds later I was seeing thermal images of Mitch and Kitty — holy motherfucker, that dirty little slut. She was getting it on with a werewolf. Well, I couldn’t blame a bitch, Mitch was hot if you're into a conceited, big-headed chocolate Adonis. My eyes blushed. The mutt was tearing up that pussy! “Ouch! Amanda, easy with the teeth, girl.” I warned, she was nibbling too hard. Amanda got mad and stood to her feet. She started to get dressed. “What's wrong?”

I pushed forward, trying to take over, but Ira pushed me back. “No, Scarlet, you are hurt, and your body is weak. You won't be able to endure it,” she pleaded. A sob racked through my body as my wolf, for the first time, pleaded with me. She has the strongest wolf in the supernatural realm. And here she's begging me. “You are hurt too Ira. You can't handle all the pain. Let me share,” Ira's presence flickered in my mind, like a silent nod at the back of my head. No words, just an unspoken truth, that we are broken.

In the rhythmic beat of the music, I found fleeting comfort, a temporary escape from the ache in my chest. The pulsing rhythm filled the air, heightening As the dance floor beckoned, I stumbled onto its chaotic stage, becoming a mere silhouette in the sea of pulsating lights. The music became a distorted lullaby, easing the pain momentarily. A mysterious stranger, like a shadow emerging from the haze, locked eyes with me, drawing me into an unexplainable connection that transcended the blurred reality. In my intoxicated state, liquid courage surged through my veins, dulling the inhibitions that would have held me back. The stranger's gaze seemed to pull at the very essence of my being, and w

“Don’t fight it, Damien. Give in. You know you want to…” With a frustrated growl, my hand trailed down to my throbbing cock, the soap serving as a lubricant as I began to stroke myself. Scarlett's voice filled my head, her words driving me insane with utmost desire. "That's it, Damien," she purred. "Stroke that cock for me. Imagine it's me wrapped around you, taking you deep into my mouth, straight into my throat." I couldn't resist her any longer, my hips bucking and moving as I imagined my cock buried deep inside her warm, wet mouth.