Yona And Hak Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Yuna wanted nothing to do with Frans and Veronica. However, every time Yuna refused to meet Vanya and forbade Gibran to do so, Vanya persisted and ignored the rejection. This persistence eventually melted Yuna's heart, and she began to prepare herself for the possibility of Gibran marrying Vanya. For now, she had asked Vanya to keep their relationship and Gibran's identity a secret until both of them were ready for marriage. But now, Gibran felt that everything he had fought for was in vain. After ignoring him for a week, Vanya had come to meet him and stated that she wanted to end their relationship. Not only that, but Vanya also asked Gibran to accept Sabrina as his future wife.

There was only raw possession and a relentless hunger that felt almost like punishment. For the next month, Damon seemed like a completely different man. He rarely left the main house anymore or handled pack affairs. Instead, he kept her beside him day and night, claiming her over and over again. Yuna's body was pushed to its limits under his relentless need. Yet somewhere deep inside her heart, a small, foolish hope began to grow. Maybe he was forcing himself to forget Vera. Maybe if enough time passed, he would turn back to Yuna. One morning, Yuna suddenly felt a violent wave of nausea. Her vision swayed, and she could barely stay on her feet.

He had been trying to think about it for a long time, but couldn't get any answers other than him being the dominant one and Dhea being the submassive one, remembering how much he thought she was all night. Last night, after Hannan got his first discharge, the two cleaned up and got back dressed. Dhea also prepared some snacks because she was hungry and she knew Hannan must be hungry too. Shortly after the snacks finished, they had sex again, with Hannan of course in full control that time. Dhea herself didn't seem to mind at all, and that certainly made Hannan happy. All this time, Hannan had never wanted him to be controlled by his bedmate, no matter what their temperament was.

Kenma sighs and says "Hobi hyung you can sit in the middle" Hobi was definitely in a good mood after this, unlike Kenma who continuously kept eyeing me. I didn't say to give up the seat, but who knew he was generous enough. I smiled at him, and he giggled. They're all so sweet, I'm beginning to feel I'm the one who's the most evil. ____________________________________ (At the fansign) It was really boring to just sit around while every one was having their make ups done. "Hey!" I jumped a little on hearing the voice "didn't mean to scare you" I chuckled lowly, shaking my hands, gesturing that it was not a issue, its alright, "I'm Yuna!" she smiled and extended her hand

I can see her pleading with her eyes, but I don’t hasten my pace. “Do you want me?” Yana whispers. “Very much, yes.” I lean in and plant an almost chaste kiss on her collarbone. “I’ve wanted you like this for so long. . . .” “Then have me. Take me.” Smiling, Yana takes both of my hands and puts them on her breasts, using the tactic of using my hands to pleasure herself again. She flicks over her nipples, gently tugging and twisting them with my fingers. She moans, closing her eyes and throwing her head back when I start to squeeze and caress on my own.

“No! Stop! Please don’t! Brother!!! This is RAPE!!! Brother, STOP!!!!” Ruth fixed Aikiz on the bed with his weight and crushed her lips with his, in hunger. “That is wrong, brother! KIAAAA! Please, stop!” She implored as he tore her shirt. “Naive Aikiz,” he said, “You know damn well that I am not your real brother. And now that I know you are the Luna, I will claim your womb as mine!”

Hazel mumbled while showing a grim expression. “Harvey’s just a country bumpkin. If he really had the capability, why would he ask Young Master Duncan to find people and bail him out of jail after causing trouble at Seifudo?” “Young Master Duncan looked for people to bail Sir York out of jail? What a joke…” A quiet chuckle echoed even before Hazel could finish her words. Yona Lynch was seen striding out with a pair of high heels. Her aura was elegant, her face was exquisite, and her body was slender. The moment she strode out, Hazel and the others completely turned into ugly ducklings.

Both Delta Yanti and his daughter D’Rona bowed to the luna queen, Yadivah and Delta Yanti stammered to find words, “My… My queen, it’s… It’s a great honour for my ancestor and inheritance. My daughter is raised hearing your legendry history. She will complete your task.” “Rona, quick task completion leads to changing your title quickly,” Yadivah remarked. “I will not disappoint you, my luna queen.” D’ Rona changed to her wolf form and paced towards the entrance of the kingdom to search for Karen. She sniffed his scent all the way long to find him. ***** In the Frozen Crescent, “Devvv, Dev…?” Ivan Shirk called him to discuss something serious when Dev got indulged in the exotic eyes of Akshar

Drawing it out until I was pushing at his head because it was too much. He pulled back slowly . Lips shiny. Breathing hard. Yvana clapped once. “Nice work.” I collapsed back. Chest heaving. Body buzzing. Noah looked up at her. “Your turn?” She shook her head. “Not yet. I want you to suck his dick and I want to feel him on your lips.” “Hold on Noah.” I pushed him. “Yvana, is this some sick game. I’ve watched p**n growing up all my life and this isn’t how three some works. What you’re doing is satisfying yourself from watching your boyfriend eat me up that’s different. We’re supposed to fucking do this together.”

Her face heated, and she averted her sight. The YHRA, as I recently realized, is very different from Lesley. Yhra has a distinctive appearance, including a sharp nose, pouty lips, and pale complexion. "W-what? Don't talk in such a snooty tone." As I caress her cheeks, I can't help but smile.