Zzz Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Zane, you didn't actually fall for Cassidy, did you? You left such an important meeting the moment you heard she was hurt." Zane chuckled. "You're overthinking it. I just didn't want anyone dying. Handling something like that would be a real headache." The other person went silent for a moment. "Fair enough. If you actually loved her, you wouldn't have gotten yourself a new woman. By the way, how's your new plaything in bed?" Zane exhaled cigarette smoke slowly, as if savoring it. "She's pretty good, way wilder than Cassidy, but it gets boring after a while. Once Cassidy's better, I'll sleep with her a few more times. She's much more refreshing."

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"And once again, you’re the one sexualizing her, not me. Sounds like your fantasy, not mine." "But you have thought about it, haven’t you?" he said, eyes gleaming with unholy glee. I hesitated. Damn it. “Maybe a little,” I admitted under my breath, then narrowed my eyes. “Wait—why the hell are you even asking?” Zane gave a casual shrug. “Just gathering intel.” Typical. I rolled my eyes. Then he switched gears, his expression shifting to something more curious. “Did you ever track down that girl from the river?”

Plus, there’s zero chance he’d ignore me now. “Over the years, I’ve bloomed into a goddamn masterpiece—I literally scream sex, totally irresistible, a total sex goddess.” This summer’s going to be a blast. It’d be so nice, pounding my wet , juicy pussy in Zanzibar . “I’ve been such a bad girl, dreaming about this cock since I could touch myself right.” I’d trace my nails up his thighs, feel him harden under my palm, that thick length straining against his swim trunks. “Let me show you how wet you’ve made me. I’ve fingered myself to thoughts of you splitting me open, pounding me till I scream your name.”

He came quickly, silent, together with mine. "Argh…. ahh… ahh.” It shot forth with a bang, a loud one. Louder than ever. This was one of the sexiest things I witnessed, a man groaning as he released, and next while being sucked. The spicy series of memories pulled back. Playing into a mental series. Zavian did both of that, I looked up, imagining this fantasy. I released a deep breath, looking at him. My sexy daddy and more. Those groans continued in low tones as he crashed beside me, draping his hand over me.

Plopping about 10 different gummies in my mouth I wait for the effects Matt POV: Shifting in my sleep, I frantically search for Zuri. "Hey Zuri" no answer "Zuri, are you okay princess" No answer Getting up I head towards the bathroom and she's not in there. Maybe she got a snack, walking out of the room I head into the kitchen "Zuri, if you were hungry I would of brou-" I look around she's not in here too Fuck, I start running around the house checking each room Where the hell is this woman

“You have exactly three seconds to explain why you are in my room, touching my mate, before I rip your throat out.” Zariel's smirk faltered for a second, but he quickly recovered, his hard resolve returning. “Oh, Zade, always so dramatic,” he said, his tone dripping with sarcasm. “I was just paying a friendly visit to your little mate. No need to get your fur in a twist.” “Friendly visit?” Zade repeated, his voice dangerously calm. “You think barging into my room, uninvited and laying your filthy hands on my mate is a friendly visit?”

“Thanks mum, I will go to bed now. I have a busy day at work tomorrow” Without waiting for her reply, I went to my room and the thoughts of zayn were still lingering in my mind. The way his touch made me feel, I wanted more. “Fuck you ayita, he is a priest” This was the bitter truth though, he was a priest…… *******

Joey hung up without saying more. She leaned against the car seat, feeling annoyed. If Zachary hadn't been so active in attacking others online, would their fans ship them? Would their ship trend like that? She blamed it all on Zachary. … In the office, Zachary was sitting at his desk with a smile on his lips. With a swipe of his hand, he also liked the fanfiction written by the netizens. One had to admit that netizens nowadays were quite creative. Although the plot was simple, it conveyed true feelings and had a good touch to it.

He started going. “And where do you think you’re going?” asked princess Zuba “I am walking away; we don’t belong together” “I was going to kill you, or turn you into a vourdalak”, she told him. “But no, you will live; I have marked you with my bite”. She started crying with one eye. When Jason saw this, he returned and embraced her. He checked her face, and embraced her again with tight grip. The two were locked for some moments.