Spike/buffy Fanfic Novelas e Histórias

Grace sneered, still with a sardonic look and her guard not yet down. "Justin always gives me the best he can." Celine plunged the spoon full of the delicious spaghetti. Chewing voraciously as if she was starving. She did not care if there was a lot of creamy sauce splattered around her mouth from the spaghetti. What she wanted to show was innocence and helplessness if Celine was not hidden immediately.

Spiffy was the girl's guy, his cuteness was like the sun, his height is 6'7" with his hairy broad chest. What kind of a girl in the whole of Moon Hills wouldn't desire such a physique and for me to be his spec I should forever be proud. Our relationship finally ended,a piece of trash was far better off than I am. On one occasion Spiffy pulled my ears hard,he looked directly into my eyes, his voice whispering as he said “you don't get to break up with me you get?”.I nodded for pains writhing my ears as he continued, “you dare break up with me, you won't see me again”, his whispers more whiny, “you know what I mean right?”. “Yes” I screamed, so he could let go of my ears. Which he did while lo

A perfect illusion of peace. The Goddess stepped through with the baby, her bare feet treading soft pine needles, her heart breaking with each step. The child’s mortal vessel—Kiergan—would awaken in time, forget his truth, believe he was just a boy. A boy who loved comic books, hated math, and flinched at thunder. Until the flame came. Until the bite came. Until everything was set in motion. She laid him near the roots of a large oak, just beyond the light of the campfire, and murmured a final spell into the wind.

"That wine has been spiked with a super-potent aphrodisiac I got from a vet friend. It's the kind of stuff they use for breeding bulls. "A few grams is enough to keep a bull in heat for three days. Your son seems to have drunk a lot… I'm afraid the effects might be a little strong." Susan was stunned. Her hands shook violently as she gripped the phone, her face as white as paper. "You… You did this on purpose, didn't you? You set us up!" I sneered, my voice suddenly icy. "I set you up? Ms. Miller, that wine was locked in my cabinet. I left the key on top of the shoe cabinet. I never offered either of you a drink, and I certainly didn't tell you to steal it.

Every thrust was measured, deliberate, as if he were trying to rewrite every harsh memory with this one, soft, unbroken connection. I felt the second orgasm building sooner than I expected, a low, steady wave rather than a sharp crest. He felt it too; his rhythm shifted just enough, angling deeper, grinding against the place that made stars burst behind my eyes. When I came again, it rolled through me in long, shuddering pulses. He followed moments later, burying his face against my neck with a low, broken sound, hips stuttering as he spilled inside me.

"So I won't forget how great you are as their mother." "Awe," I squeezed my chest. My heart wanted to explode in euphoria. "Shall we start now?" I joked and laughed at my own silly thought. "But my period hasn't occured yet." He tucked the lose strands of my hair. "That can wait," he smiled genuinely. "I'm already content and happy with what we have." "Promise me you will never let go of me and we will never break up?" "We will never break up." "Even if we don't feel the spark anymore?"

Some beer spilled out but she didn't seem to care. Bailey giggled, holding one of Mirabella's hands and moved her hips even more. The stench of marijuana and sweat filtered out of her mind as she focused on her happy best friend. At least one of them was happy. Suddenly there's a pair of hands locking on her lips and Bailey turns back to see that it was a guy from school. He grinned at her sloppily and guided her hips to move across his front. She was grossed out, especially when she felt the unmistakable feel of his hard dick on her bottom.

Spike’s expression turned panicked at the words. Blair sat Spike on his lap and comforted him. “Don’t worry, though. I’ve already found a way to treat your mommy. I promise you that she’ll be fine.” Spike stared at him, looking a little uncertain. “Really?” “Really.” Spike held out his pinky solemnly. “Promise. Real men don’t lie!” Blair hooked his pinky with Spike’s. “I’ll never lie to you.” Spike looked at him and pursed his lips. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said, “If Mommy can overcome this, then I’ll... call you daddy in the future.”

i begged tracing my finger across my bare neck. Spike's eyes darkened with desire as he leaned in, his fangs grazing my skin before sinking into my neck. The sensation was unlike anything I had ever experienced, a mix of pleasure and pain that sent me over the edge. I cried out his name as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me. Spike gripped my hips tighter, slowing my movement as he drank from me. He pulled away my blood on his lips, and he stared into my eyes before pulling me into another heated kiss. The taste of my blood on his lips only fueled our passion further.

I liked how he watched me with those hazel eyes, it created a flutter in my chest. He lifted his gaze to mine and It was so hard to keep an eye contact with him. “Are you sure you want this? Bambi..because the moment I taste you, you are officially mine” He rasped