The Gamer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Gunner teased causing me to giggle. “You are lucky that he wants you alive, normally he snaps off their head in a better of seconds, Lucas strives in control and power” Ginner added and my smile flattered away as I wondered if at all he meant it. “Head in, I'll join you in a jiffy,” he said and my eyes followed his eyes to see him, Gunner's crush. I walked away to my room feeling confused as to why my imagination went wild when Lucas choked me. With my eyes shut close, I reminisced on the feeling and I could feel the heat between my legs grow hotter as Lucas glared at me with his hands tightened around my neck.

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

“I’m not taking it back, Lexi. I love you. I want you, Lexi.” “You are scaring me. Why are you reacting like that? I’m sure no one will want a female with a son. So it should be easy...” “I’m not an Alpha or a Beta. I’m just a Gamma.” I tried to say it clearly, despite my tears. “A Gamma has no right to enter the Claiming Arena.”

The gunman paused for a second, admiring his words again, and waiting for the time to seize his moment. Amy’s back was close to the door. She had both of her hands guarding her baby bump. Something was wrong, and Amy could sense it. “I put myself in the game. Did you know that?” The gunman raised his eyebrows while smirking. “My character inside the game was a transgender hitman who had a female personality named Christina. I’m not a transgender man, but I thought it would be fun to put a transgender hitman inside the game and model him after myself.” The gunman’s throat went dry for a minute when he saw Amy was trying to leave the room. He went back to rambling, hoping that his talking woul

“Some mate you’re trying to be.” Ares lunged but before impact, a lazy clap cut through the tension. “Well, well,” a familiar amused voice drawled from the alley’s entrance, “isn’t this adorable?” Gunner strolled from the shadows like he owned the night. Dark jacket slung over his shoulder, smirk carved across his sharp jaw, eyes glinting with wicked delight. He looked like violence wrapped in laughter. “You two are a riot.” He tilted his head mockingly. “One idiot tries to force a bond, the other plays the hero. Both tripping over your dicks for a girl who clearly wants nothing to do with your caveman crap.”

A few minutes passed before Gamer Frozen replied, "Sorry for taking so long to respond. I'm here now. You can talk to me, lay everything out. I'll listen and won't judge." I poured my heart out to Gamer Frozen, sharing my situation with him. "So, my father actually got married to this woman, and I and her daughter started playing around... yeah, and now I think I'm in trouble." "What do you mean?" he asked but sent another message quickly. "Hold on. Do you mean that you're in love with your step-sister?"

"And I'm still going, anyway." "Harper-" "He killed his mate, Drake." My voice came out steadier than I expected. "Marcus killed Lily to save my life. He stood in that clearing with her blood on his hands, and he looked at me, and there was nothing behind his eyes except loss. And I stood there, and I let him carry that." I set the lipstick down. "He's my Gamma. He's been at my back through every single thing that should have killed me. He doesn't get a half-life. He doesn't get to spend whatever's left of his existence as a feral shell of himself because the Council is afraid of what I am and what I'm capable of." I turned around fully. "I won't do it. I won't leave him there." Drake looked

I lied about my age and ended up in a secret online relationship with one of the biggest names in esports. He was nothing like his public persona. In public, he was cold and aloof. Online, though, he flirted with me nonstop. When he got worked up, he even said he'd be my good boy. Then my nineteenth birthday came and went, and my wolf still hadn't awakened. Most werewolves shifted for the first time at sixteen. Even late bloomers awakened by eighteen. I couldn’t let Adrian find out I was defective, with no wolf at all. So I broke up with him and blocked him everywhere. Months later, while staying with my best friend Chloe, I heard her older brother speak outside the bedroom. I had heard that

Until I lost count and I was thoroughly drunk. The bartender raised an eyebrow after the fourth shot, but I just pushed my glass forward. “Rough day?” he asked. “You could say that,” I muttered. I didn’t know what I was doing here. I didn't know why I was so upset, why Jonathan’s words had cut so deep, why the image of him smiling at Lisa made me want to throw something. This was supposed to be a game. A plan to get revenge on Daniel by getting close to his father.

"It's me! Today, you gave me a business card and said that you would introduce another gamer to me! She told me to look for you! Send me her F******k account!" "Oh, so it's you? May I have your name, please?" "Just call me Martin. Why is it so fussy? Give me the contact information of that gamers quickly!" Hearing Martin's fiery tone, she was not worried. Kim didn't expect that Duke Louis who was cunning all his life gave birth to such a son. He was so easy to be attacked. She doesn't know how Leila abused him in the game. "But my friend doesn't use F******k, or you sign up for I*******m on your mobile phone and I'll forward her account to you," she said innocently.