Random Rita ~ Friday Feature Fics!

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Evenin’, ladies!

Normally, I wouldn’t expect every single story in a series to just get better and better but I’m here to testify that Drotuno proves an exception to that rule!

Book 4, Fire & Ice, is certainly shapin’ up to be a worthy conclusion to the fuckhawt, action packed stories Deb has created with her Gravity Series!

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https://www.fanfiction.net/s/9779631/1/Gravity-Series-4-Fire-Ice

FOURTH in the Gravity Series. When one of their own is threatened, the crew will have to travel halfway around the globe to get them back. What they find will have them racing against the odds to save more than just one life. AH E/B Series.

Rated: Fiction M – English – Adventure/Romance – [Bella, Edward] – Chapters: 22 – Words: 159,217 – Reviews: 2,605 – Favs: 1,267 – Follows: 876 – Updated: Jan 21, 2014 – Published: Oct 20, 2013 – Status: Complete – id: 9779631

Carlisle and Esme are in Moscow on Twi Tech business but Edward’s gut is churnin’ with trepidation so he gets Alice to hack into their hotel security/camera system only to discover his hunch was all too right!

“You gotta make a move, Dad,” I sang in a warning. “Go out shooting, or back up the stairs and we’ll find you another way, but you gotta move!” 

At this point, I didn’t give a fuck if he was arrested. At least then, they’d be safe, but the police were, so far, still absent.  

His eyes looked up at the camera. “You promised me, Edward. Now…where are my targets?” he asked, handing the one bag he was carrying to Esme and pulling his Glock back out. To Esme, he stated, “You’re gonna run straight. Stay low, keep running.” 

My nostrils flared with my temper, but I answered him. “From the door…ten o’clock and two o’clock. Aim at a downward angle; they’re below you in the bay. Esme, you’ve got no choice but to run straight out and to the left behind the box truck. 

On my mark…” I waited until the three men were in the perfect spot. “In three, two, one…go, go, go!” 

The stairwell door flew open, and my father shot twice, causing two men to fall to the floor. The laundry workers scattered, giving Esme enough coverage to get behind the box truck. However, despite my father’s flawless aim and lightning reflexes, the third man in the bay rounded his weapon on him.

“What is that?” Bella asked, but before we could see, Esme’s cry rang out.

“Stun gun,” Mickey said, rushing to my side. “They’re taking him.”

“Fuck me,” I growled, gripping my hair, because the two men coming in from the lobby were already on the task of grabbing up my father.

One thing’s for sure…hell fire is about to rain down on the bad guys who dared lay a hand on Carlisle Cullen!

“Everyone, on me.” When all work came to a halt and all eyes were on me, I said, “This isn’t fucking over. I need a crew. And I need you all sharp.”

“Kid, we’re all in,” Alec stated, his face as fierce as I’d ever seen it. “Carlisle wouldn’t leave us, and we won’t leave him.

You just tell us what you need.”

I sniffed, took a deep breath, and said, “Alice, I need a flight plan. It needs to be detailed, plotted with every fuel stop along the way. Jasper, Alec, I need the cargo hold of the chopper loaded up with everything we’ve got and supplies for a black-ops mission. Rose…remote access to you guys – laptops, satellite phones, tablets. I need access to info immediately and twenty-four-seven once we’re in the air.”

“Who are you taking?” she asked.

“I don’t know yet. I want to know what Eleazar thinks, but I’m pretty fucking sure that we’ll have to head all the way to Moscow and start from fucking scratch,” I said, locking gazes with my wife. “I can’t ask you to stay. I can see by your face you won’t fucking listen.”

She smirked, but it fell quickly. “You’re gonna need me, Jasper, Mickey, Alec, and Emmett.”

“Not to mention Kurt. Apparently, he’s fluent,” I said, eyeing the man in question.

“You never asked,” he snorted, shrugging a shoulder. “But yeah. My grandmother was Russian; she taught me.”

Nodding that I’d heard him, I looked back to Bella. “This is a hostage thing for you, isn’t it?”

“Yes,” she whispered, looking worried that I’d deny her, but in all reality, I’d need her.

However, leaving our kids behind was my biggest concern. But I also knew my wife, and having this situation so blatantly thrown in her face would bring back a shit-ton of bad memories, and with it, possible panic attacks. She loved my father as her own, and she wouldn’t just stay behind. She’d be useless at Aunt Kate’s, but with me, she’d be a sharp as hell force to contend with.

“There will be rules, sweetness.” I raised an eyebrow at her, knowing she’d understand. She’d have to listen to every damn word I had to say if she came along, but her ability to read info, her attention to detail, and her perfect fucking aim would be needed on this trip.

She nodded, but didn’t argue.

{Fastenin’ my seat belt before readin’ one more word!}

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Again, I’m gonna have to remind my readers that 99.9% of my recs are for ADULTS ONLY which means if you’re under 18, kindly exit stage right!!!

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/5621687/1/Blue-Edward

What if blood weren’t the only scent of Bella’s that Edward smelled? How do you handle sitting next to someone who arouses your dormant sexual energy? A completed work.

Rated: Fiction M – English – Fantasy – Bella, Edward – Chapters: 41 – Words: 101,467 – Reviews: 1,201 – Favs: 1,083 – Follows: 627 – Updated: Aug 24, 2011 – Published: Dec 29, 2009 – Status: Complete – id: 5621687

For those of you who haven’t read anything by Mrs. Cope, you’re in for a real treat!

I didn’t know what to do. I bent over my notebook, writing her name over and over, trying to think of something else, anything else that would ease the swelling in my pants and get her scent out of my mind.

“Hey. Edward.” Jasper stood at the door of the biology lab, sending me a quick nod of recognition. I saw his pupils dilate for a brief instant as he picked up on my pathetic arousal. “Still can’t talk to her without a stiffie?”

If it had been anyone else, I’d probably have been pissed, but Jasper said it all without judgment or ridicule. I could feel comfort rolling towards me suffused with relaxation and the icy muzzle of sexual revulsion that accompanied kissing your grandmother.

“Thanks, Jazz. Yeah, I’m still having ‘problems’.” I looked down at my crotch as my erection began to fizzle. “I can’t get her out of my mind. I don’t know what it is about her that just bothers me so.”

“Look, Edward. I know it’s har- I mean, tough. She’s pretty. She smells good. It’s been what, like a hundred years? You just gotta get a hold of yourself.” He stood across the desk from me as I gathered my things. “I mean, like literally, dude. Grab the reins.”

“Jasper, I’m trying,” I said, feeling as if I weren’t really trying, just whining. “I just don’t know what I’m going to do.”

Have you jerked off? Today? Like, recently?

“Jazz. What do you think.” He should know by now. Any more trips to the bathroom and people would begin to think I had a permanent case of the runs. I stood up, brushing the front of my t-shirt and pants back into smoothness.

We just worry about you, man.

My head flew up as my eyes met his. “Oh, Jesus God! You didn’t tell Alice, did you?” He looked down at his feet; his sheepish grin was as plain as an admission.

“Christ, Jasper! She’s my sister, for crying out loud!” I grabbed my books from the table, any vestiges of my erection sapped away in shame.

“Edward,” he started. “I didn’t want…”

“He didn’t tell me, stupid, I saw it.” Alice waited by the door, hand on hip with that impish smirk on her face. “And it isn’t like the is the first time, either. I have so many visions of you pulling on your dick I think I’m hiccupping.”

“Look. Just. Leave. Me. Alone.” I knew I couldn’t blush, and I’d never heard of a vampire dying of embarrassment, but I knew there was a first time for everything. I fished my keys out of my pocket. “Just take the damn car home. I’m going to walk.” I slammed the keys on the lab table and ran out the door at top speed.

Pretty sure Blue Edward refers to poor Edward’s blue balls *gigglesnort!*

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https://www.fanfiction.net/s/7339785/1/Crimson-Edward

At last, Edward has his Bella. Why, then, is he experiencing bouts of high anxiety and seeing red? This AU story follows the canon pairings with some unexpected twists from Edward’s point of view. Sequel to Blue Edward.

Rated: Fiction M – English – Fantasy/Angst – Bella, Edward – Chapters: 25 – Words: 84,635 – Reviews: 540 – Favs: 230 – Follows: 203 – Updated: Sep 3, 2012 – Published: Aug 31, 2011 – Status: Complete – id: 7339785

So, finally gettin’ laid only brought a whole ‘nother set of problems for poor Edward!

The crimson veil ripened, blossoming around me, around her; if she touched me… Images of violence and lust danced in my head. “Bella, don’t… please…”

The plea broke her concentration, returning her gaze to my face. The red veil colored the chocolate of her eyes, and I saw in her the newborn she would become: strong, robust, unbreakable. Panting broke from my lips, hoarse and guttural, and I felt unable to catch my breath, choking. I knew her skin was tender, her flesh weak, but my need perverted my perception, driving me to near insanity, pushing me to take her, fuck her, ram my body into her. 

“Edward?” she whispered, now sitting in alarm. My thoughts flew into chaos as my mind flashed through the surrounding woods. Alice’s thoughts drifted into my head, her anxiousness for our return… Carlisle read a medical journal debating the cause of seizures in certain types of…The man hiking through the woods thought his fiancé was wrong about the disbanded campground… ‘Don’t go there. I can smell them from here. They’re having sex.’ *disgust* ‘Her scent is strong, but his is as heated as wildfire’… My body was rigid and my eyes unblinking, all senses filled with Bella, her smell, her sex, her eyes holding mine. I was everywhere, I was only here, I danced on the head of a pin, I flew through the air. 

“Edward? You’re scaring me,” she said, apprehension growing in her expression. She knelt before me, leaning to touch me. Oh, I was doomed, doomed.

There is an HEA but it’s one helluva ride to get there LOL!

Now, what fics held you spellbound this week?

Happy Friday, y’all!

Rita