Wuthering Waves Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Undulating in the most hypnotic waves of femininity. Enchanting. Soothing. A spark of passion accompanied each gentle movement. Followed by a whip-like motion filled with emotion. And concluded with a lash of worshipful motion. Lucas' grip on Velia's thighs grew stronger. His fingers tightened as desire ignited with every sway created by Velia. Lucas' sanity disappeared. Logic and rationality completely vanished without a trace. They were all sacrificed to the raging desire. This time, Lucas not only gave a grip with his fingers but more than that. It was Lucas' pelvic thrusts that welcomed each of Velia's movements.

Thyro said without emotion. "Really, if I win this your girlfriend is mine and I think she's good in bed? What is she in bed? A wild or a ruth—" what he was about to say was cut off by Thyro's sudden crash into their motor boat causing them to fall; they are the same in water.

A bigger one was totally going to make her a bad person . " Look , Wesley I am not interested . I will just stay home while you bring the money ." she smiled at her words . " I thought you loved working ?." Loveth nodded softly, gazing into his eyes. They were standing on opposite sides of an elbow-high divider. Wesley wanted nothing more in that instant than to sweep her into my arms and press his lips against hers, to swallow her essence whole. What the hell was wrong with him? He just could not control his emotions around her anymore.

She raised her arms, light blooming from her chest, illuminating the battlefield in amethyst glow. The rogue army faltered, turning toward her like moths to flame. Malachi's lieutenants bellowed orders, but too late—the violet wrath unleashed. Waves of energy rolled out, flattening ranks in ripples of destruction. Rogues flew backward, bodies crumpling against trees, spines snapping like twigs. One wave hit a cluster mid-rape, the brute buried balls-deep in a captive she-wolf; energy surged through them both, her cries turning to moans as she arched, pussy clenching around him in forced climax, while he erupted inside her, body seizing before exploding in gore, coating her in hot seed and en

“See you later.” The ball of jealousy in my belly doubled. I waved him off. The bastard was so lucky. His mate was a werewolf like him, so he didn’t have to explain or worry about the council hating or rejecting her or, even worse, asking for her death. And she loved him as much as he loved her. Beth will have to come to terms with me.

Felt blood slowly leak and messed the sheets together with my juices. Worry flashed on my mate’s face as he asked, “You okay, baby?” I nodded and urged him to go on. He hesitated, but when I wrapped my legs around his waist, another part of him snapped. He gently rubbed himself in and out until we both found a rhythm that sent waves of pleasure coursing through our bodies. With each strong and hard thrusts, Jacob's primal growls mixed with my own moans, creating a symphony of passion that echoed throughout the entire room.

He whispered against my ear. A shiver of excitement ran through me which immediately released my hold on him. “Good girl.” He whispered before kissing my neck. I drifted off to sleep before Damian returned. Small waves lapped against the sand as I stood watching them. The sound of wildlife around me filled my ears. The waves swooshed louder and became bigger. Quickly swishing passed my ankles and sent ice cold waves through me. I tried to back away but I was held in place. The sand was swallowing up my feet and holding me in place. I tried to thrash and pull my way out, but I couldn’t move. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. As soon as my eyes closed, the sand released me and the crash

That's what loving him felt like, or maybe losing him. Maybe I never had him...maybe loving him was losing him. The chaos of the angry ocean, with the looming uneasy sky, that felt like him. My eyes watch the frothy waves rush to the sand, washing away anything left behind by the previous rush of water. and the dark sky above feels as though it's dripping down around me as I let my teeth sink into my lip, my thoughts escaping me. The thought of his kiss made my cold and pale fingers reach to my lips, swearing I could feel it for a split second, only for the imaginary sensation to disappear like the waves disappearing back into the ocean, making me shiver.

Then when she’s gasping, her chest heaving, I look into her eyes and curl my finger up inside her, and she comes all over me, her juices spilling over my hand, her teeth biting her bottom lip, her cries audible over the ocean waves. “That’s my good girl, come for me,” I whisper to her as she clings to me like she knows I’ll save her. Her pussy flutters still as I pull my finger out and put it in my mouth, cleaning every last drop. She tastes like burnt sugar and peaches. Her eyes roll back and she buries her face in my neck, and I hold her there, letting my body take her weight, until she can stand on her own again. I’ll never be able to listen to the waves of the ocean the same way ever aga

She can not find any words any more. "I am just the one who cares about Clark's life here? I am just the one who think about him so much and save him? You can't understand me, you really can't understand me. You did not grew up with him. You are not the one who has been saved by him from bullies when I am still a kid. You just met him in highschool while me, I've been living my life with him. He is my savior. He is my life. He is my everything. You can't understand me. You really can't." Sashi is maintaining her face normal even if her tears are already falling down to her cheeks. Her eyes are now turning red. She's trying to calm even if she is so broke and disappointed now.