Zzz Fanfiction Novels & Stories

ZOEY Her Hazel eyes opened faintly to the lights that brightened the room. The room was chill and calm,her king-size bed was soothing to her body but her insides were burning. Raging from the thoughts of yesterday's actions. ###### Her room door flung open revealing the darkness that existed thereof. She wasn't bothered neither was Gray. She stepped into this darkness gingerly with her back facing the room and her face engulfed in a steamy kiss with Gray. She strolled gingerly yet desperately into the room while Gray followed suit, entangling his tongue with hers. His hands flung the door shut and briskly returned to her waist then to her spotless back where he pressed softly. In their steam

I don’t want to get my friends mixed up in something that could be dangerous. “I don’t like any of them like that,” I say. At least, I don’t think I do. “What’s Ben like in real life?” Zee asks suddenly, a hint of pleading in her voice. When she first got into Fable, she had the hugest crush on Lyall, but switched to Ben a few months ago. She has a poster of him in her locker, and I saw one time when I slept over at her house that she’d written I <3 BEN CASSIDY on all her pairs of panties. She’s in seriously deep.

Aaron stated as he ignored his comment and tossed the book he was holding at the table. Zeppelin grimaced and wanted to beat his son with his tone, however, when he saw the paper inside the book, his face turned pale, "T-This—" Just the day after Zelle’s special 17th Birthday, a lot has happened. After an euphoric celebration, there are tears of sadness and madness. Was it a sin to fall in love with Zelle? Was it a sin to wish for her smile? Was it a sin to seek truth in a deplorable but silent manner?

"Zaddy," That wasn't the name. Where that one had come from, he had no idea. But it was like she just emptied a tank of gasoline on his fire, and he wanted to explode. He abruptly shot up, lifting her with him in the process, like she was a feather. He plunged her back into the soft leather seat converted to bed, panting hot breaths on her face, piercing into her soul, "What did you just call me?" Taking aback, Shola clasped her palm over her mouth. Zaddy was a term she'd always used to refer to a Zayn Malik looking kind of sugar daddy; her kind of man. A man like Solano Vicenze.

Zane I slept like shit most of the night, tossing and turning as nightmares haunted me as if I was experiencing them all over again. "Come on, Zane." She giggled. "What's the big deal? Touch me." "I'm busy." I yawned and snagged my AP Psych book in an attempt to put some distance between me and Cassie, just another girl in a blur of girls whose only goal in life was to get me to jump between her thighs.

He was looking into her eyes with a serious expression but his eyes were dancing. “Why are you coming towards me like this?” “Because I want to see you nude and...” “And?” “And I want to kiss you like crazy…” Hazel kept retreating until her back was hit by the wall. Ezequiel kept coming towards her. “And?” Ezequiel had reached near her now and stopped at a safe distance. “I have so many fantasies, Zella.” “Such as? “To make love to you in a bathroom stall.” “What? No.” She started laughing but when he did not join her she went quiet. “You can't be serious.”

Zariah yells from the other side of my door. “I’m coming dang it!” *** “You two always get on to me for crushing on Xillon and Zane. But neither one of you has room to talk because you both are crushing on Jarek and the other who isn’t your brother.” “I suppose you’re right, Annalise. One could only hope that we’ll all be mated to either of them. That way, we wouldn’t have to leave the pack once we meet our mates,” Zariah says, nibbles her bottom lip and twirls her hair around her finger as she watches the guys passing the football back and forth before our game starts.

she muttered under her breath. Zaria’s mood was at its worst. Everything that had happened only served to deepen her frustration. Not only had she suffered through a nightmare in which she was chased by a huge wolf in the forest, but she had also had an erotic dream involving Damian. To make matters worse, she was bullied by Anna, Portia and Iris afterwards. It all felt like a relentless chain of misfortune. Zaria closed her eyes for a moment. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, feeling the cool air and the faint reflection of light on the mirror. “Tomorrow will be better,” she told herself.

I have thought something for MY IZZAH. ——————————— I hope you guys liked the chapter. Signing off...... ~Zaveria akhtar

* Submissions poured in: a woman detailing her first anal in a club bathroom, the burn and fullness making Zelda's untouched ass clench in curiosity; a guy confessing to jerking off in the car to a similar tale, cumming so hard he stained the seat; couples sharing how they'd role-played it, her riding him reverse while reading aloud, both shattering together. The energy built, electric and communal, Zelda's fingers flying faster, dipping into her cum-filled pussy, then up to circle her clit. The blend of their essences coated her hand, slick and filthy, the scent rising fresh as she chased release. *Fuck, if he walked back in now...* The fantasy merged with the comments, one reader painting