Stony Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I locked the door and grinned. I pinned her with the door and caged her between my huge figure and the door. She looked up at me through her thick lashes. She gulped hard as I leaned closer to her ear. "It's payback time Neha. I have to punish you for being so naughty around me. For troubling me and for making my parents scold me today." I whispered huskily. I leaned down and touched the tip of my nose with her neck. She whimpered as my nose touched her skin. I inhaled her fresh lavender scent deeply. I filled my lungs with her scent and it was heavily.

"C! Why are you late? I'm already jealous of your work!" The men burst out laughing, except for Cormac. Because of what Raz said, I also couldn't help but laugh. Because Stoney is so serious, I didn't think his friends are bullying him. He still looks like a bully. Stoney, the bully. "Why the hell are you laughing?" It was as if I swallowed my laughter when he suddenly spoke, it was weak, so I'm sure he just whispered that to me. It looks like this guy is used to his friends' bullying.

She patted my back gently, "you alright?" It was only then did I realize that I was gasping for breath. The effects of the vision I was thrust into. I waved her away, "I'm fine, fine... what did you just call me?" Liza grinned, "an overpowered studdess." I raised an eyebrow, "and what is a studdess?" "A female version of a stud." "...." "I'm done with you." Liza laughed and nudged my shoulder, "Don't pretend it's not true. You were so badass out there I almost didn't recognize you!"

“My perfect, shy girl.” He took my hand and wrapped it around his cock, guiding me to stroke him. “Feel how hard you make me,” he groaned. “I’ve been like this for days thinking about you.” I stroked him slowly, fascinated by the way he throbbed in my hand. He kissed me again, deeper, while his own hand moved between my legs, fingering me lazily. We stayed like that for a while — kissing, touching, stroking each other. His dirty whispers filled my ear the entire time.

He was hanging onto the edge of the broken bridge with one hand, holding me with the other. But the effort was too much. I watched in horror as the black obsidian stone on his arm began to spread at lightning speed. It raced up his shoulder and toward his neck. "Let me go!" I sobbed. "You're turning to stone! If you don't let go, you'll freeze like that and fall with me!" Alaric looked down at me. His eyes were turning into solid black glass. He couldn't speak, but one final thought flickered into my mind before the link died completely.

The granite edge bit into her hips with every thrust, bruising deliciously. Stacey pushed back, meeting his slams, one hand reaching under to fondle his sack, rolling the heavy orbs. "Choke me fantasy of the dominant boss," she gasped. His hand wrapped her throat from behind, squeezing just enough to blur her vision, pulse thundering under his fingers.

A man whose hungry kiss had just set every single nerve in my body on fire, making me completely forget Tyler’s name for several long, dizzying seconds. I rolled over onto my side, tucking my legs close to my chest. Stone was lying on the small leather couch across the room again. His massive, muscular frame was simply too big for the furniture, his long legs stretching awkwardly over the armrest. I listened closely to the darkness. I could hear his steady, deep breathing. He wasn’t asleep either. I was learning very quickly that Stone rarely did anything he didn’t want to do, and that included pretending to give me space when he really wanted to be close. This whole thing was supposed to be

I demanded of her, my fists clenching at the sides of my clinical robe. “Oh, didn't you know?” the doctor raised an eyebrow. “Caleb Stoner is the golden bachelor. Just like you, there are many female wolves looking for any weakness in his bond to get into his bed now that he is injured. You are not special, Leyla. You are just one more in line.” My brow furrowed with a fury so destructive that I felt the wound on my head opening again. I walked toward the room's door in giant strides, pushed the metal with my shoulder, and left into the corridor, slamming the door with a dull crash that bounced off the concrete walls.

He can’t say what she is but definitely, she’s not like anyone else. As Stone stretched his hand to grab Jane, she flew at a speed of sound and stood behind him. Stone flicked around to grab her and she repeated the same move. At this time, Stone concluded in his heart that she must be one of the witches. Believing she was one of the witches enraged him. “Is that all you got?” he roared like an angry beast. He slowly turns with his eyes fixed on Jane. “You have to leave before you hurt yourself.” On hearing this from Jane, Stone was enraged more as his eyes glowed yellow. His nails grew into claws and his teeth into fangs. He snarled at Jane and quickly launched himself towards her but she w

she narrowed her eyes. “Do as it suits you. My friend Neldrisdyd might be accurate about that. Go and enjoy yourself. I will be available for other ladies now. Enjoy yourselves!” She grabbed the hand I offered gently initiating and maintaining eye contact with me. She glanced back one last time before returning her attention towards me. “These fans are a gift from heaven; truly the creator must be thanked. I could hide the expression I couldn’t control. For a moment, I wanted to scream or pull his head down to the ground. Controlling my mood was a challenge I didn’t want to partake in. Plagues were everywhere. If you didn’t step in, I might have sent a punch to his face,” she giggled.