Veronica Mars Fanfiction Novels & Stories

**** By 4:00 PM, Veronica was a mess. Marcus had made her come four times....twice from fingering, twice from his tongue. Her breasts had been thoroughly drained, both of them smaller and tender from his relentless suckling. Her pussy was dripping, aching, desperate to be filled. And then she heard it...Father Marcus unzipping his pants behind her. "Next penitent," he whispered. "And when they start talking, I'm going to fuck you. You're going to take my cock while hearing confession. Can you handle that?"

Veronica knew that once she took her boyfriend to the hospital, she would have to bring him to meet her adoptive mother a few more times. Xavier glanced at Veronica with a frown before clicking his tongue. “Are you looking down on me? I am totally qualified to be your fake boyfriend.” Veronica really couldn’t find a suitable candidate, so she could only agree to Xavier, who had volunteered afterward. “Deal.” “All right, then. I’ll give you a call tomorrow afternoon.” After she had achieved an agreement with Xavier, Veronica started to work, while Xavier and his loser friends left. The next day, in the afternoon, once Veronica had finished preparing lunch for Daniella and was getting ready to

she winks at me. I step behind her and put my arms around her waist, pulling her fine ass up against the now painful hard on that is more than noticeable against her, I lean down and whisper in her ear, "you keep doing that and I won't care who's around when I fuck that sweet pussy of yours and they hear you screaming my name." Mason clears his throat as he looks at Veronica's cheeks flame red, "well it seems things are going well for the two of you finally." I kiss her neck right below her ear and she visibly shivers, "yup, now that we're both marked, she can't elude me anymore," I chuckle.

Veronica was furious. She texted me: [Amelia, are you happy now? I’ve lost completely, and now everyone sees me as the other woman. Is this what you wanted?!] [I’m not happy yet. You’re still in my way. Get him out of my life, or I’ll crank up the heat and make sure you never recover your reputation!] Maybe she was scared that I had more evidence. Thirty minutes later, Veronica showed up. I watched from my window as she and James argued and pulled at each other.

She shifts in my hold making me think she might be uncomfortable with the discussion. "Go on Dami." She urges and I give her a small smile which disappears once I dive back in to the sensitive topic. "What is her name?" "Veronica Mars." I tell her. " She wasn't my first but She did expand my Sexual desires and made me see Sex differently. She liked to be whipped, spanked, choked and tortured. She liked it rough. Really rough." I let out a sigh reliving the dark memories of my time spent with Veronica.

Chapter 3 Marinel’s POV I nodded in disbelief. Oh my God! Is this really happening? "Idiot!" Veronica suddenly said to me, then lightly hit me on the head. "What's up?" I grumbled. "Well! I know you. Even from a distance, your mind wanders off to the planet Yekok! And then your habit of covering your face and kicking your feet, did you do something stupid or are you getting all giddy?" she ranted.

I threw myself to my bed, letting a wave of thoughts, memories, crash into my head as I submerged into the soft foam. “Let’s leave it all behind, Damon. It’s not worth it,” Veronica’s words were enticing but the opportunity to become the next alpha of the Bloodmoon pack was equally alluring. It was a bright afternoon that day with Veronica, my mate. The sun glorified her luscious blonde hair as she walked around with it flowing down her back. We were two stubborn teenagers with big dreams, bigger than the both of us. Veronica and I had different opinions on almost everything but we were in love.

She leaned down until her lips brushed my ear. “No.” She released me completely. I cried out in frustration as my cock throbbed uselessly in the air, denied again. Tears of pure need and humiliation burned at the corners of my eyes. Veronica stood and wiped her gloved hand on a cloth with clinical detachment. “At dawn, while your enemies come for our son, you will remain exactly like this — restrained, aching, powerless. And you will think about the name you once had. The power you once held. The omega you destroyed.”

Vera His hand tugged up on his length slow as if he was enjoying it as much as I was. That or he got off on knowing I would watch him. He sighed, and the phone moved, giving me a wider look. I could see his tatted stomach, and I stared as if in a trance as his stomach flexed. His hand slid down his length and my fingers slid down my stomach and between my legs. I slipped my fingers into my wet heat and gasped as I followed his movements. The snarl ended as he started to pick up speed and opened up the chat. His little avatar popped up from the bottom of the screen and I knew he was here in the chat. I pressed the camera button and lowered the phone between my legs. I lifted my leg up and pla

"maybe I should go on vacation, to go see Tess maybe" he thought about it for a while "we will discuss this when I am back and there is no way I am leaving you side, if you are going we are going together" "just go get ready, your possessively is getting much nowadays" "because you are two in one now" he pecked her Veronica blushed as she took her phone and walked out of a bedroom towards the kitchen, she dialed Liam number along her way "hello Liam, this is Veronica" "Hey Veronica, good morning" she heard him greet her back