Ted Lasso Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Alex and Dean came almost simultaneously, painting Lily’s back and Elena’s breasts with thick ropes of cum. They stayed locked together for long moments, breathing hard, bodies trembling. The collars’ pulses gradually slowed, but the gems stayed lit—bright, defiant red. Dean stood first, helping each of them up. “Now we walk in exactly like this, dripping, marked and connected. Let Lila see what real ownership looks like.” The final mile passed in charged silence. Cum continued to leak down legs and drip from chins. Collars pulsed in a steady, synchronized rhythm. When the old dock finally appeared through the trees, the sky had turned the color of bruised peaches.

"Yeah." "TIANA!" Lyn grabbed her shoulders. "Wow. You are really in a circus, aren't you? First the bully becomes your husband, now the nice boy becomes your boss." She shook her head in disbelief. "But that doesn't change the fact that he looks at you with lust in his eyes." "Lyn…" "You may not see it, but I do. Trust me." Lyn crossed her arms. "He gave you that necklace, right? I am not just assuming things, right?"

She pictured his chubby little legs, his trusting smile, the way he had grabbed the sausage from her hand just minutes ago. Then, the image twisted. She imagined Vane taking him. She imagined Caspian on that table, strapped down by those small leather cuffs. She imagined Vane drilling into his leg to harvest a piece of him to make a cufflink. Something inside Leela broke. And then, something else woke up. The air in the room suddenly grew heavy, the pressure dropping so fast it popped their ears. The dust particulars in the air froze in place. The floorboards beneath their feet groaned as if the house itself was shifting.

If she’d been the human she pretended to be, she would have missed it in the dark. She laughed in sheer delight at the joy of being with another tiger-shifter again, leaning in and giving him a soft, short kiss on the lips. “Ready for the last shots? Traditionally this time, though?” “Lead the way.” Is this really such a smart thing? Those first shots hit me much harder than they usually do, and I’m already being pretty reckless. “Fuck it,” Lana said aloud and ordered more. “What?” “Nothing. Simply thinking aloud,” she tried to recover.

she started, as they walked through the double glass doors into the crowded hallway buzzing with the learner's morning chatter. " ...he was wearing a black three piece tailored Armani suit, his hair has grown longer and he shaved almost all of his beard leaving only a stubble.." she added, her face and voice noticeably dreamish as she gave her friend a clear description of Damon from their recent meeting. "Aww, look at you daydreaming about your hot crush" Tessa teased, when they stopped in front of their lockers, which were located next to each other. Of course they weren't always like that, the locker next to Lilliana's used to belong to a boy from their school's basketball team. After som

"No. You're lying." "Am I?" Marcus showed his phone. Live video feed. Elena in a private jet. Hope in her arms. "Wave goodbye, brother. You'll never see her again." Rage exploded through Nickey. Pure. Primal. He felt the shift. Time slowing. But different this time. Stronger. He saw Marcus's next move. Saw the punch coming. Saw how to counter it. He ducked. Grabbed a surgical laser from the cart. Activated it. Drove it into Marcus's eye socket.

He raised the lasso. “Perfect!” she whispered as she saw the neatly tied lasso. “Now, follow me.” He nodded, though he still seemed hesitant. “Okay, she’s right there. Hand me the lasso.” “You were serious about this?” He halted. “Hells yeah. This is can’t happen unless I lasso her.” She grabbed the rope from his hands. “It’s gonna be a hoot, and you’ll see…You won’t ever be the same afterwards!” Breen stood very still and looked as if he might bolt.

They kept snickering when I got disappointed and started to mope around. To take my mind off of things I made my way to assist the night watch but on the way I felt my hand get tugged as someone started talking to me. “Will!” It was Tess, I removed her fan from mine and turned to face her. “What the hell do you one?” I asked, sick and tired of Tess refusing to understand that we were over. “C’mon Will, when will you accept that we might not be mates but I am destined to be your Luna.” She said, trying to use her bedroom eyes, the ones that used to bring me to my knees and end up between hers.

The third dose felt like lava in my veins. This time, the pain nearly tore my soul to shreds. But I didn’t care anymore. The memory illusion appeared again. One year ago, on the top-floor garden, bathed in moonlight. Lachlan was on one knee before me, holding the Moonstone necklace. "Anya, be my Luna," he breathed, his eyes shining. "Let me spend the rest of my life loving you." The necklace glittered like a fallen constellation.

I introduced myself to the beauty standing before me. Lisa raised her impossibly long lashes, her brown eyes widening. "Hi Lucas, I'm Lisa," she replied softly, her voice a melody that resonated in my ears. Excitement and anticipation surged within me. Fueled by the undeniable power of mating, I felt an urgency to strengthen our bond. Approaching Lisa's Alpha, I sought approval to take her away, acknowledging the significance of the mark that connected us. The Alpha, recognising the gravity of the situation, granted his approval, sealing our fate beneath the cosmic tapestry of destiny.