Worm Fanfics Novels & Stories

Because he just kept staring at her while she was telling the story. "Yeah? Because what---?" Andrew in a suspicious tone. Lana shrugged then decided to tell Andrew the truth. Because in fact, despite everything that had happened, she knew that the young man had long known all her weaknesses. "I've been busy, you know, being your fangirl," she admitted, followed by a weak laugh. Obviously, Andrew liked what she said because his handsome face quickly lit up. "As in, a super fan?" "Can I still be called a super fan even if I can't watch your movies because I don't have money?" she replied following what she said with a weak laugh. "Actually Mama is the real reason how I found out about you. Sh

Thought after thought of Cole fucking me or touching me kept invading my mind. ‘Enjoying those thoughts?’ He suddenly asked, bringing me back to reality. ‘What.. was that?’ He took a few steps forward, smirking. ‘Vampires have powers, mine just happen to be mind control’. ‘Mind control? Like.. Can you make me do things I don’t want to do?’ Nodded, his smirk grew. ‘Yep. I can read your thoughts, make you do things you don't want, make you forget things.. Make you think things, Invade your dreams... Your head can basically be my own personal playground.’ I definitely didn’t like the thought of that.

I won’t be able to fuck him, not unless we train him to take someone or something smaller first, but the way he feels around my finger is amazing. I dream of a land with trees and caverns and my pretty half fae, naked in a field where I let him dominate me and suck me in the open. I drink his cum in bliss, then it changes to a penthouse in the city and a large room overlooking Boston Public Garden. Raff strokes my cock lazily while the fox fucks the wolf who is tied in bondage ropes and Willow caresses Raff lovingly. It’s a wonderful dream, but one that I don’t deserve. I change it to something I deserve more.

The Wolves reside in a dense, ancient forest that lies on the outskirts of Greiner, far from the prying eyes of the Fairies. Here, they have lived in seclusion for the past years. They had numerous tents filled with male werewolves as the fairies were able to get rid of all female wolves and they can't mate with a fairy because the power of the fairy can't allow a wolf grow. And all fairies had power. However they've been surving hiding from the fairies in the woods but they refused to grow weak. Their Alpha, Conri was ruthless and dauntless, but he cared alot for his pack. He was just a little child when the fairies took his mother away and has strived to keep the pack together.

Vorlyk took the gnarled hand into his and pulled Madayah onto his lap. He kissed the mutilated side of her face and ran his hand over the smooth side. His entire body relaxed when she leaned in and kissed him. Nicolas felt their love deep in his gut. He cared about Franklin, loved him for the wonderful person he was but could never give the vampire what he wanted. Nicolas hoped to someday find a she-wolf mate to share his life, and Franklin, his best friend, understood that. He often teased Nicolas that he, Franklin, would be the gay uncle to wolf pups. Nicolas's heart squeezed, and for the first time in months grief shadowed his thinking more than revenge.

Damien could read her mind so what if he's aware? She shut her eyes and tried to drift to sleep. Barely thirty minutes into her sleep, she heard loud howls. Like a group of wolves were being attacked or howling out for signal. The noise came out in loud repititions and she shut her ears hard with her palms and shut her eyes tight too. Garwin had ensured he'd give them a brutal death. She refused to think to that direction. “I forgot to tell you that we werewolves can be rebirthed. I'll be back for you fuckmate.” She heard Damien's voice inside her head and screamed loudly.

Something was so wrong with this picture. “You’re a vampire. You’re a vampire.” she repeated over and over again. As if by saying it, it would go away, but it didn’t. He was a vampire, and he stood in his room looking at her, making her feel like she’d hit her head and was coming out of a daze. But she hadn’t hit her head. He was real. “I slept with a vampire.” She dropped her arms to her sides and let her shoulders slump. Samson nodded. “And you liked it just as much as I did.”

"Wanted me to fuck you like this? Make you mine?" "Yes," Mara cried out, past caring about being quiet. "Yes, god yes" The carpet burned against her knees and palms, but she didn't care. Nothing mattered except the feeling of him inside her, claiming her, taking her exactly the way she'd fantasized about. "You're so wet for me," Adrian groaned. "So ready. Such a good girl, taking everything I give you." The praise combined with the rough treatment pushed her toward another orgasm. She could feel it building, could feel herself climbing higher and higher.

Thank his lucky stars the Supreme Warrior did not go all out on him, or he would have died. “Fane, you’re so strong! You’re my idol!” Willow walked beside Fane and looked at him in awe. “Are you sure that you don’t want to consider my offer? Let me be your girlfriend! Oh, you gotta be older than considering you’re married now, right? Don’t worry, I don’t mind being your second wife!” “...” Willow’s boldness embarrassed Fane, unable to reply to her. Fane offered a tight smile and said, “Let’s go take a look at the next pharmacy!”

“Including the darkest one. The non-con fantasy where I chase you… catch you… and force my cock into my own daughter-in-law while she begs her father-in-law to stop.” My thighs pressed together instinctively. My clit throbbed painfully at his words. That particular fantasy had always been my most shameful—the one I wrote at nineteen with trembling fingers and a soaked pussy, imagining Victor as my forbidden father-in-law taking me against my will. Victor’s piercing green eyes darkened as he read the raw need flickering across my flushed face.