#jenna black

[evanstarthebrave]

hi, new to joshler rpf but not new to joshler, quick question? why is Debby statistically more evil in fics than Jenna? not that Jenna did anything, love her love Debby, im just curious as to why it is so common? like whats tea

[abcmuushroom]

jenler in tear in my heart

[warmglowofsurvival]

[lady-riel]

Gwynriel fic excerpt + more

My big ass Gwynriel fic is up to 20 chapters now and I still have a lot more planned out for it. I intend to start posting chapters pretty soon. Mostly what’s holding it up is I can’t come up with a title (fml but I’ll find one eventually)...

In the meantime, I’m sharing a little excerpt/teaser from it :)

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Gwynriel fic excerpt:

“What the fuck?!”

Azriel jumped out of a deep sleep. Gwyn, naked and fast asleep against his chest a moment ago, jerked awake too, shrieking with shock, and burrowed deeper into his chest, sobbing, hyperventilating.

Azriel threw a glare at Rhys—who was standing in the doorway wearing an enraged expression—and brought up one hand to cup the back of Gwyn’s head. “Shhh,” he said, soothing her, stroking her hair, “It’s okay. You’re safe.” He gently rocked her, his arms bound tightly around her bare back.

The sheets were strewn around their waists, their nakedness quite apparent to Rhys, and Azriel pulled them up higher around Gwyn’s shoulders.

Get out of my room, he ordered Rhys in his mind. You scared the fuck out of her, get out now.

Gwyn was still hyperventilating into his chest, her hands covering her face as he rocked her in his arms. “Shhh, breathe, sweetheart,” he whispered into her hair.

Rhys didn’t reply to Azriel’s thoughts but had the good sense to back out of the room, his face set with shock and confusion.

It took Azriel a good fifteen minutes to get Gwyn to calm down. She trembled in his arms for a long time, while he held her tightly and drew calming lines down her spine, trailed kisses across her brow and whispered soothing words to her. 🥰😇🥰😇🥰😇🥰😇🥰😇🥰😇🥰😇🥰😇🥰😇🥰😇🥰😇

ALSO I’m shamelessly promoting my now-complete Faeriewalker fic, “Finding Home”. If you haven’t read the three-book Faeriewalker series by Jenna Black, I highly recommend it. If you liked ACOTAR, you’ll like it. I literally couldn’t go to sleep when reading the first book because I couldn’t stop reading. 

Excerpt (NSFW) is below and you can read the complete three-part fic on AO3 or Tumblr. As you can see from the except, it’s, uh, a super smutty fic…idk it just all came out. And I love this ship so much. 

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Faeriewalker fic “Finding Home” excerpt: Arawn straightened, and seeing his huge form rise over me I again sensed that dominance and power, and my lower belly curled deliciously.

He grinned. “You going to come for me like this, baby girl?”

I swallowed. “Um, I…” I trailed off. To be honest, I wasn’t sure, between the nerves and the newness and the faint lingering edge of discomfort.

Somehow Arawn knew what I was thinking. He pulled out completely, leaving me feeling oddly empty, then dropped his head down to devour my cunt, sucking hard on my clit. The now-familiar heat began to build in my core. He licked me over and over, bringing me close to the edge where my legs started shaking. Leaving me suddenly, he shifted back up to his knees and slowly but firmly slid his cock back inside me, setting a steady pace that he matched with his thumb on my clit.

His strokes fueled the heat rising in me. Twisting up my spine.

I moaned. “Yes,” I gasped out, “I’m going to come for you.”

Arawn smirked down at me, male pride shining in his blue eyes. His thumb on my clit sped up.

“Tell me more, baby girl. Are you going to scream for me? Are you going to chant my name?” His grin widened. “Are you going to be a good girl and beg me to let you come?”

Fuck. He knew me too well.

He licked his thumb before putting it back on my clit and flicking with a relentless speed, accelerating the tightening spiral in my belly that heralded an oncoming orgasm. My legs gripped his waist. Arawn’s other hand reached to roll one of my nipples, making me squeal, the sound interspersed with broken fragments of his name.

I moaned again. The fire had burned away the last traces of discomfort and all I felt was a white heat rushing through me, up my breasts, my chest, my neck, my face, spilling from my mouth in a garbled stream of words. “Please, Arawn, please, please, Arawn––Arawn––please let me come, please let me come, pleasepleasepleaseplease––”

“Come for me now,” he commanded me roughly.

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[writing-challenges-and-prompts]

Writing Prompt: Dialogue

"You leave her alone. She's not coming with you, so get the hell out of here."

"You couldn't stop me from taking [----]. Hell, you didn't even try. What makes you think you have any say in this?"

[books-in-a-storm]

Snowflake Book Review’s

Title: The Devil Inside(Morgan Kingsley #1)

Author: Jenna Black

Pages:307

Snowflake Rating:❄❄❄❄(4/5)

Synopsis: Exorcism isn’t a job, it’s a calling—and a curse. Just ask Morgan Kingsley, a woman who has a stronger aura than any Demon. Or so she thought. Now, in a pair of black leather pants and a kick-ass tattoo, Morgan is heading back to Philadelphia after a nasty little exorcism—and her life is about to be turned upside down… by the Demon that’s gotten inside her. Not just any Demon. Six foot five inches of dark, delicious temptation, this one is to die for—that is, if he doesn’t get Morgan killed first. Because while some humans vilify Demons and others idolize them, Morgan’s Demon is leading a war of succession no human has ever imagined. For a woman trying to live a life, and hold on to the almost-perfect man, being possessed by a gorgeous rebel Demon will mean a wild ride of uninhibited thrills, shocking surprises, and pure, unadulterated terror.…

First And Last Sentence: Here

[lgbtjedi]

lit rally one fear that I have

[f-flawless]

[˚🧸༉‧₊˚☕️‧₊✧🧺˚]

𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍

𝖨'𝗆 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾

𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍

𝖨'𝗆 𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾

𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍

𝗧𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗶𝗻 𝗠𝘆 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 — 𝗧𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗣𝗶𝗹𝗼𝘁𝘀