Worm Fanfics Novels & Stories

That is also why, I feel like I much more in belonging in Fantasma than on Earth. Just like I have said, the night were still young, me and Alure were planning to indulged ourselves all the way until, we satisfy. Both of us were enjoying our time, willingly to satisfy each other, more to Alure, she has dedicated herself to me, becoming my slutty, submissive wife who eager and desperately wanting to please my every fantasy.

I’d spotted it weeks ago near Topanga and bought it on impulse because it reminded me of him. Tomorrow was our engagement party, the official merging of Woodhills and Stormbane packs under one united front. But tonight could just be ours. “He’s going to lose it,” I murmured, resting my forehead briefly against the steering wheel. Tyler cried at everything. Military reunion videos. Emotional movie scenes. One time he watched wedding vows on YouTube and had to pretend he had allergies afterward. God, I loved that about him. The way his tough Alpha image cracked over little things that mattered.

I chanted as he slid his fingers out and licked it I scrunched my nose as he chuckled and his eyes became dark all of a sudden. The wind began to howl and blow fiercely as he pushed me onto my back. The shutters flew about as the fire went off. Everywhere became dark and Scary as his fangs grazed my neck before piercing me deep. I screamed in pain but later began to moan and thrash on the bed. .. .. 💕 Unknown POV 💕 .. ..

Telling me it is not a good idea to come forward. I gripped his hand. My eyes were begging him to let me. However, before we could even proceed, Charm suddenly spoke. "My sister, Chanel, was a half-werewolf. When she was born, our mother didn't treat her well. I was there. I saw how she abused my twin. Our own mother wanted her to die because she was born differently."

Can it be. I laughed at what my ridiculous mind is thinking. First, it thought my mother was a werewolf. Second, it's confuse whether me and my twin's a werewolf. And third, assuming that I'm an alpha's mate. Oh jeez, this is just funny. "Uhm, Why are you laughing? "Only now did I realize he has his one brow lifted up as he look at me confusingly. "Oh, it's because of my mind. It kept thinking weird stuffs. "

“Probably because they’re mostly written by women who’ve experienced rejection in real life, and they write their dreams of becoming powerful.” “But then they almost always take the bastard who rejected them back,” I countered. “That’s the mate bond. It’s how it works. Besides, I’m not reading a werewolf novel at the moment.” Nate and Kam had come in by then. “So, what kind of novel are you reading?” Nate asked. “It’s a forbidden love story,” she answered. I glanced at Kam, and we smirked. “So, is she underage, or are they related?” he asked.

“Don’t smile at me like that Aly.” She frowned, “Why?” “You are seducing me, witch!” She chuckled and Tova threw his head back. He plunged faster in her and with a brutal yell, he came inside her all over again. He couldn’t believe his luck that the thing he had wished for, the thing that was his fantasy—to wake up inside his mate every morning—had come true. He was panting when he looked down at her. For the whole night he was inside her, feeling ecstatic. Finally he slumped beside her and rolled her over him. He pressed her glowing body hard against his chest. “No more talks of escaping me,” he growled.

“Since she clearly wasn’t warming up to you, it was decided she would marry outside of the pack.” “So she’s being forced to marry-” “She consented to marry him,” his mother hissed. His father put a hand on her arm to try and calm her. “... Who?” Archer whispered. “... King Kurnich,” his father said softly. Archer wanted to be sick. King Kurnich, king of the Lycan. The more wolf-like cousins of the werewolves. Known for their vicious tempers. Brutes. And Ariadne was going to marry their king?

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Rachel's POV I wish to tell you that this is where we stopped, but no it wasn't. It was far from it and I am going to shamelessly blame my horny wolf and the pregnancy hormones for our current pleasurable condition. I have read novels about the fanged lovers, not our kind of fangs but his one, vampire lovers. And let me tell you, our little morning session not only reminded me of those steamy pages but goddess he surpassed every single one of my fantasies and I am shamelessly thinking about our next round.