Vault 69 Fanfic Novels & Stories

Zavian was still hard, it was obvious that he wasn't satisfied yet, number 6 went on her knees and put his cock into her mouth as fingers played with her pussy, rubbing it vigorously. She was gagged and she took his whole cock like a slut. He turned number 6 over in doggy pose and thrusted into her fast and hard leaving her no time to catch her breath. The restraint he had with Velvet was gone, he had a ranging fire that he wanted to extinguish. “Yes…. Fuck yesss….” Number 6 could barely keep herself in position; it was as though Zavian was pouring his frustration out on her. After minutes of hard fuck he took out his cock and motioned for number 5 to suck and she sucked his cock like a pr

she said and placed a kiss on his forehead and walked away. Still wrapped up in his blanket June opened the envelope and a soft smile appeared his lips. "Don't miss me too much, pup. I am getting hiccups and you will never run out of mango milk again as long as I am here. —love S.J" June looked out of his bedroom window to the front door and saw his dad carrying boxes of mango milk inside the house. "What a dork," June said and got ready for the day. *** The vampire in his hand turned into dust the moment he ripped out the heart from it's chest.

lilacs , I turned to see Kiara standing there with her hair dripping wet and wearing nothing but a towel. Alec howled in my head begging me to get closer to her. I took a step closer to her and licked my lips. I wanted to taste her, she was close enough I almost could, thanks to the heightened senses. “WOW I swear this mate bond is freaking ridiculous. One minute you’re normal next you’re acting like a sex crazed animal. If this is what finding a mate does to you I’m good” Viviana said behind me sitting on the bed. Shit I cringed a bit hearing her say the last words. This might not be as easy as I thought it would. Charles will have his work cut out for him. I turned to face Viviana “actual

I walked over to his chair, dropped down to my knees on the cold hardwood floor, and crawled right under the table. ​It was cramped and shadowed. I kneeled directly between his spread legs. My hands were shaking as I reached up, undoing his belt and unzipping his jeans. When I pulled his heavy, eight-inch c**k out, my breath hitched. He was already completely hard. ​"Good girl," Vance murmured from above me. ​I leaned forward and took him into my mouth. ​Vance groaned quietly, his large hand instantly dropping under the table to grip the back of my head. He held me perfectly in place, setting a slow, deep rhythm that forced me to take all of him.

She stepped out of her heels, her bare feet silent on the plush Persian rug as she looked up into the dark eyes of her Don and the burning amber gaze of her Enforcer. "Six hours, my Kings," Valerie purred softly, her velvety baritone rich, smooth, and laced with liquid heat. "Six hours before we tear down the Vance dynasty." Lucian reached her first. He didn't hesitate. His long, broad hands caught her around the waist, lifting her effortlessly off her feet as he pulled her flush against his hard chest. His mouth came down on hers in a deep, possessive, and ferocious kiss that tasted of scotch, victory, and absolute ownership.

Valen: I’m sorry I reacted that way about you finding your mate. He was talking to me through a glowing brick? Without a voice? Shit. Did he tell Zade that we— I snatched the machine off the bed just as it vibrated again. Valen: I’m going to get a new tattoo and the Albert piercing. Wanna come? Albert piercing? I swiped the screen open, tapping the small colored box Zade had shown me, and typed the words I saw on the screen. “Gods.” Multiple cocks flooded the screen and my eyes widened.

Chapter 12 Sinful Union Content Warning: Mature content. (Diana’s POV) The mattress of Valefar’s bed was like a slab of hot stone, but it didn’t matter. Valefar kneeled between my legs and I wrapped them around his waist. He broke from my lips to kiss down my neck, over my collar bone, between my breasts.

Her name was Vana—stern, but kind. “Watch her,” Yvette said. “Don’t let her near any glass.” Vana nodded, eyes wary. “There’s something inside that girl.” “I know.” Yvette kissed Cara’s forehead. “I’ll come back. I promise.” --- Vault 9 was hidden beneath the ruins of a monastery in the northern cliffs. The door was sealed with bloodcode. Yvette slit her palm, let it drip, and the iron groaned open. Inside: silence. Until a voice echoed faintly from below.

Note: This chapter has a good deal of Blood Play. They are vampires, after all :) Soren POV Ayla falls apart, Victor takes his fingers out of her and starts licking and sucking all the cum that's pouring out, its sweet taste made even more intense by Heat. Her body trembles as Victor holds her tighter so she doesn't fall.

Classic. “Vilky, what does she mean? How can she be your mate when I am?” I ask with fake tears in my eyes as I cast a glance at Serana, who rolls her eyes but has a smug look on her face. Bravo Serana. I can use this to my advantage to get what I want. I give the side eye to Joel. He is the vampire I have been sleeping with for a while now. He is a good lay, so is Vilkas, but Vilkas’s touch makes me feel sick, but Joel, well, he makes my black soul sing.