Twist And Shout Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Ugh! Let me go! I am super breakable and you are squeezing me too tight!” Instead of letting me go, he pulled me tighter into his embrace. Shapeshifters were touchy-feely and often got all up in your personal space. I swatted the back of his head. “Hey, if you cry, I will tell all of your macho friends.” “The goddess blessed me.” Tyson stated solemnly. “I heard. I was standing right here.” I managed to wiggle free from his hold. “Taylor and I will have babies.” I scrunched my nose. “Do they qualify as babies if they are born covered in fur?”

“She is fucking fine Dante, that bitch is just pretending_” “Shut the fuck up Willow, just shut up!” Dante yelled cutting Willow off completely, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that Dante and Willow were exchanging words because of me. It was a bittersweet happiness, tinged with a touch of mischief. “Don't scream at me Dante because of that bitch,” Willow shot back at him, she knew I was pretending because she barely even touch me, but I don't care that's what she gets for trying to hurt me.

And so did I. “You feel that?” she whispered, her voice low and soaked with pleasure. “That’s what you do to me. That’s what everyone’s watching. So tell me, Alpha—are you going to lay there like a good boy, or are you going to show them what happens when someone like me touches your throne?” The crowd erupted again, louder this time. They were shouting over one another. Voices blended into chaos. But through the roar, a single chant started to rise. “Shift, Alpha!”

Twilight asked Swift Mustang. “Shadow Star is the leader of my group, he’s the element bearer of Devotion” said Swift “that’s right Swifter” said Shadow Star “you’re Shadow Star and why you’re flying?” Twilight asked “why I’m flying with one wing I don’t why.” Said Shadow Star “his right wing was severed when he was chased by a dragon” said Swift Mustang “yep I was chased by a dragon and his attack severed my right wing and that event haunts me still” said Shadow Star. Twilight pats his shoulder “It’s okay people get haunted by events of the past and yet you continue fighting” said Twilight. “Thank you Twilight anyway Astral Mist, Lunar Scar & Ivory Wings will be here soon “I’m here Shadow!!

It’s difficult to use my warlock abilities right now because of how the drug is attacking my system. But I refuse to be a victim again. It’s a vow I made to myself all those years ago. I summon all my strength and feel the ground rumble. As do the shifters. Looks of alarm settle on their faces. “What the hell?” I smile weakly, not hiding my rage. “Retribution, assholes,” The ground bursts open and long thin vines race towards the panther shifters. They howl in fear and jump out of the way. I laugh angrily, as the vines change direction, almost as if they have a mind of their own and chase the shifters.

I didn't waste a second trying a finger but I inserted two fingers into her. She whimpered. I added the third finger. She let out a cry, shutting her eyes. I twirled my three fingers in her, making her face twist as I juice filled my fingers. Damn. I sensed her body melting in my hand. I leaned closer to her ear as I rocked my fingers in her, urging her to come. She moaned, still closing her eyes. I moved my lips to her ear, sensing her intense breathing. "You are mine, Shawty. Mine. The next time I spell this out for you again, it will be with a dagger buried deep inside your fucking pussy instead. You feel me?"

he said with a grunt. “Well, you can’t blame me. This is the most excitement we’ve had in years,” Aidan chuckled. “Forbidden love, betrayal, war. We could be the stars of an action movie!” “More like a horror. This isn’t going to end well, Aidan.” “Cheer up. You’ll work it out, you always do. And when it’s over, you'll have your Alpha by your side.” The word snapped his attention. “You called her that last night. Is she an Alpha?”

"You're cruel... twisted..." "Cruel?" He withdrew his fingers, bringing them to my lips, forcing me to taste us. "Taste your sin, Clara. That's the flavor of your guilt—sweet and filthy." I licked instinctively, the salty tang making my core clench emptily. He growled in approval, positioning himself at my entrance, the broad head of his cock nudging against my folds. "Twisted? Yes. But you love it. Your pussy's clenching just thinking about me slamming into you." With a single, brutal thrust, he sheathed himself fully, the stretch burning anew, making me cry out in a blend of agony and ecstasy.

I already knew how this entire thing ended. He grabbed her wrist and shoved her away before pulling her closer. His hands went to her arms so he could shake her violently, making her head snap back and forth while he yelled at her about being there when she promised to reject the “bastard” and leave him alone. It was very clear that he was pissed about her seeking her fated mate out and being willing to destroy their family over a “fucking cat.” I flinched when he yelled those words. “Fucking cat!” It was no wonder that Tawnie had hated cat shifters when we first met. My heart sank as the lion leapt off the stage, taking both of Tawnie’s parents to the floor. Before either of them could reac