Subspace Emissary Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Whatever had bitten this man was either a Lycan playing games or some other creature that was a threat to humans and us. We walked out of the hospital the same way, and Esme let out a drawn sigh as soon as she settled in the car seat. “That was more exhausting than I thought,” she confessed. I nodded, leaning in and pulling her into my embrace. “You are so perfect and intelligent,” I praised, hiding the part where I had gotten hard from watching how smart my little girlfriend was. Her eyes crinkled at the sides, and she allowed her body to rest on me. “I just want to help you in any way I can.”

Emma had arrived first, bag slung over her shoulder, the signed contract still burning in her purse like a live grenade. Ryan was waiting in the kitchen, sleeves rolled up, eyes already dark. “You’re late, stepsis.” Marcus leaned against the counter, glass of whiskey in hand. “Traffic?” She shook her head, throat tight. The vibrator had been buzzing low all the way up the driveway Marcus’s control again, a constant reminder that they owned every thought in her head. She’d barely slept in days, replaying the garage, the gala bathroom, the way they’d both promised to “breed” her. Tonight, with the house to themselves, the fantasy had become real.

Emma sent the resignation email from her knees. She was naked in the middle of the loft living room, thighs spread wide, the massive swell of her quad-pregnant belly resting heavily on a thick cushion between her legs. Milk dripped steadily from her heavy breasts in thin, glistening arcs onto the floor as she typed the final line on her laptop. Her pussy was already soaked, a constant trickle running down her inner thighs. Jax held her hair in one powerful fist, slowly fucking her mouth while she worked deep, lazy thrusts that made her gag softly around his thick cock. Marcus stood behind her, two thick fingers buried deep in her dripping pussy, casually pumping in and out as if he had all t

She let it melt on her tongue, savoring the sweetness as her mind became more engaged. Her body still felt weak and limp, even as she came back to herself, but she didn’t panic. The safety of Mason’s arms around her kept her from freaking out even though she had never experienced anything like that before. She almost felt drugged. “What was that?” she asked, her voice soft and unsure. “That was subspace,” he replied, his voice gentle. Subspace. She’d heard about it in her explorations of BDSM but hadn’t really believed it existed.

I love that man so much but sometimes I wish he was more caring. My phone dings so I lift it up and see a message from Sky asking if I'm free for a catch up. Sky is a submissive at Club Sin who's also trans like me. He's alternative and likes to wear black and has lots of piercings and tattoos all over his body. He's very protective of me and introduced me when I first joined Club Sin so I can't deny this catch up with him. I text back saying he should come over to see me and he sends a thumbs up emoji. I climb out of bed and try to push the sad feelings away and pull on some boxers so I'm not exposed under the t shirt I have on. I sit on the bed for a little while just scrolling through my

MAVIS "A man who's working under me, just got three different women pregnant, that means he's going to be a father soon." "You forgot to add that the women will become baby mamas because we know that he will not marry any of them," I said, trying to shut him down. "I'm aware that you are the director of the gynecology department in the hospital, which implies that you have seen a lot of pussies. Damn!" "Pussies? Yeah, that's right. I get tired of looking at pussies, will you take over my office and perform the duties as well?"

Cassia stared at the sea, “I’d want to feel… wanted. Like someone couldn’t get enough of me.” Ava nodded proudly. “That's good. Luckily for you, I know exactly the place. You see I've been doing research on the plane and I—” “What place?” Cassia cut in, the corners of her mouth bent into a frown. “It's an exclusive and hidden place. And it's not even on G****e. You won't believe the lengths I had to go to to find this place.” Ava tapped her class against Cassia's and winked. “It's a Virtual reality club.”

Bold of her to think I was going to chase after Esmy and my brother Mikel,I wasn’t in the mood for all of that and I wasn’t going to lower my standards for them. Esmy wanted to be rolled on every time she was with Mikel,I wouldn’t even fault her be she was made to believe that he was her mate and there was just one mate for her. I didn’t want to tell her she was rare werewolf and she was fated for two mates. “ I have to”I told Susan trying my best to get my thoughts together. I couldn’t meet Fredrickson with scattered thoughts unless I wouldn’t get what he was trying to say to me or understand anything.

She liked Julie, but sometimes her words felt like they came with invisible strings. When they finally left the mall, Chelsea dropped Layla then Emma . “Buy See you tomorrow, Em. Don’t forget sunscreen.” As Emma walked to her room , her phone buzzed—a message from Connor. Did you survive mall madness? She smiled. Barely. But I think I’m ready for the lake now. Good. You’ll need it. Ethan’s “chill” trips never stay chill. Emma laughed softly to herself as she looked out the window of her room. Manatee High was starting to feel a little less like a dream and a little more like a life she was slowly finding her place in.

They sat on a sofa and left the door open. "Please tell me everything." Request Alpha Jacques. "I am Marco Hall, from the Blue Moon pack ... that girl is my Erasthai ... Jasmine Mendes, or used to be a Mendes." "My angel is named Jasmine?" Screamed Luna Maribeth. She closed her mouth and Marco saw a puddle of tears in her eyelids. The alpha caressed Maribeth's shoulder, comforting her.