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ellebeth2140 · 2 years ago
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New story!!!
The Voyage Beyond
Book also found on Wattpad
There will be a lot of parts as this is a book. Let me know if you have any questions or recommendations/requests for other short stories or one shots. Requests are open!!! I WILL write for ANYONE!!
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1. The Hard Truth
     The aroma of freshly cooked dinner filled the air as Y/N was guided by her father to take a seat at the dinner table. The clinking of cutlery and soft background music created a soothing ambiance. However, a cloud of tension lingered above them, foreshadowing the events about to unfold.
Y/N's father cleared his throat, nervously avoiding eye contact. "Y/N, there's something important I need to tell you," he began, his voice filled with apprehension. "Something that I should have told you a long time ago..."
Her brows furrowed in confusion, Y/N leaned forward, her full attention now on her father. "What is it, Dad? You're starting to worry me."
Taking a deep breath, he mustered the courage to continue. "Your mother..." he hesitated, voice trembling, "Your mother, whom I always told you was dead, is actually alive. But she's been missing since you were only six years old."
Time seemed to freeze as Y/N stared at her father, her mind struggling to process the magnitude of his words. The ground beneath her seemed to crumble as her heart pounded in her chest. The veil of her past had been ripped away, exposing the lies that had shaped her reality.
"Alive?" Y/N's voice quivered with skepticism and anger. "You let me believe she was dead all these years? How could you do that to me? To both of us?"
Her father's face contorted with regret and sorrow. "I thought it was for the best. It wasn't an easy decision, Y/N. I didn't want you to live with the constant pain of loss, always hoping for her return."
"Well, you succeeded in keeping me in pain," Y/N snapped, her voice laced with bitterness. "You kept this secret from me, denied me the truth about my own mother. How can I ever trust you again?"
Silence hung heavily in the room as the weight of their emotions settled between them. Y/N pushed her chair back abruptly, the noise echoing through the once tranquil space. Anguish etched across her face, she stormed out the front door, her footsteps echoing against the cold, unforgiving pavement.
Tears welled in her eyes as she fumbled in her pocket for her car keys, hands trembling with a mixture of anger and disbelief. The engine roared to life as she peeled out of the driveway, her vision blurred by the torrent of emotions streaming down her face.
Through tearful eyes, Y/N navigated the dimly lit streets, her thoughts consumed by the revelation that had shattered her world. Unbeknownst to her, her vision clouded by tears, she approached a busy intersection as the traffic light turned red. Time seemed to slow down as her foot pressed desperately against the brakes, but it was too late.
The screeching of tires mixed with the deafening impact as Y/N's car collided with another vehicle. Pain engulfed her body, as if the world had shattered into a million pieces. Her consciousness drifted away as darkness claimed her.
The next moments were a blur of lights, sirens, and frantic voices. Y/N was whisked away by paramedics, their urgency matching the gravity of her condition. The wailing sirens pierced through her foggy consciousness as she was rushed to the hospital, the bustling city a mere backdrop to her pain, both physical and emotional.
As the ambulance raced through the streets, Y/N's eyelids grew heavy with fatigue. The torment of her shattered reality, compounded by the tragically fitting accident, overwhelmed her fragile state of mind. Her grip on consciousness slipped away, leaving her to surrender to the unknown, her dreams mingling with the harsh reality she could no longer endure.
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ellebeth2140 · 2 years ago
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Drunkcident
A/n: I just can’t. Rhea Ripley is so hot.
Summary: you get pretty drunk an flirt with other girls and Rhea does not like that
Warnings: Rhea has a penis, bondage, orgasm denial, slight dom/sub
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As I flirted with other girls at the bar, I could feel Rhea's eyes on me like a laser beam. I knew I was pushing my luck, but I couldn't help it. I was drunk and in the mood to play.
When Rhea finally snapped and dragged me out of the club, I didn't resist. I had been waiting for this moment, craving her dominant touch.
Once we were back at her place, Rhea wasted no time in asserting her dominance. She slammed me against the wall, her hands roughly groping at my body. "You've been a bad girl," she growled, her lips brushing against my ear.
I moaned out loud, my body aching with desire. "I need to be punished," I whispered, eager for whatever Rhea had in store for me.
Without saying another word, Rhea yanked me over to her bed and handcuffed my wrists to the headboard. "You're going to learn your place tonight," she said, running her fingers over my skin.
My body shuddered with anticipation as Rhea expertly undressed me, leaving me naked and exposed before her. She ran her fingers over my bare skin, teasing me mercilessly while I writhed and moaned.
"You like that, don't you?" Rhea murmured, her breath hot against my skin.
I nodded eagerly, desperate for more. Rhea seemed to understand my needs perfectly, keeping me teetering on the edge of climax without ever letting me fall.
Finally, she lowered herself onto my face, grinding her hips against me until I was gasping for air. She moved with skill and precision, driving me to the brink of orgasm again and again.
When she finally released me, she positioned herself at my entrance and slid inside me with ease. I moaned out loud, the sensation of her filling me up completely driving me wild.
Rhea moved with a controlled strength, never letting me forget who was in charge. She pushed me to my limits again and again, until finally I couldn't take it anymore and begged for release.
Without mercy, Rhea brought me to a shuddering climax, my body convulsing uncontrollably as I moaned her name like a prayer.
When it was over, Rhea released me from the handcuffs and held me close, her body pressed up against mine. "Never forget who owns you," she murmured, her lips brushing against my ear.
"I belong to you," I whispered, my heart overflowing with love and desire.
And as we lay there, spent and satisfied, I knew that nothing could ever compare to the raw intensity of our passion. No matter what happened in our relationship, we would always find a way to make things work, because our love was stronger than anything else.
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ellebeth2140 · 2 years ago
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Birthday surprise
A/n: we love Rhea Ripley so here you are
Summary: happy birthday to Rhea Ripley. You get a little surprise for Rhea when she comes home.
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I can feel my anticipation building as I hear the sound of Rhea's keys jingling outside our apartment door. I've been waiting all day to surprise her with my new lingerie, the black set that I bought just for her. I can't wait to see her reaction.
As soon as she walks through the door, her eyes lock onto me and her mouth drops open in shock. "Holy shit," she breathes out, her eyes casing over my body. "You look incredible."
I smile, feeling more confident than ever before. "I got something for you," I say, biting my lip and gesturing down at the black lingerie.
She stalks closer to me, her eyes never leaving me. "I love surprises," she says, her voice low and sultry.
I reach out my hands and grab hers, pulling her closer until she's standing between my legs. I wrap my arms around her neck and pull her in for a deep, heated kiss. Her hands immediately find my ass and she squeezes, making me moan into her mouth.
Rhea pulls back from our kiss and looks down at me with a devilish smirk on her face. "Let me admire you," she says, sinking down onto the bed beside me. "Take it off slowly."
I nod, taking a deep breath before I start to slowly undress. Her eyes follow me the entire time, taking in every inch of my body. When I'm finally standing in front of her in just my black lingerie, her breath hitches in her throat.
"You're so damn sexy," she growls, reaching out and running her hands over my body.
I watch as she admires me, her hands caressing me in all the right places. She leans in and kisses me again, deeper this time. As she does, I can feel her hands reaching around to unclasp my bra. When it falls away, Rhea immediately latches onto my breast with her mouth, making me moan out loud.
"Fuck, Rhea," I cry out, my hands tangling in her hair as she continues to suck on my nipple.
She moves down my body, leaving a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses along the way. When she reaches the top of my panties, she pauses, looking up at me with a wicked glint in her eyes.
"You ready for this?" she asks, her tone teasing and playful.
I nod eagerly, my hips lifting off the bed as she pulls my panties down.
The second she sees my bare pussy, her mouth waters. She licks her lips before slowly easing her fingers inside of me, making me cry out in pleasure.
"You feel so good," she moans out, her fingers moving in and out of me at a slow and steady pace.
I can feel myself teetering on the edge already, but Rhea seems to know just how to keep me hanging on. She keeps her pace teasingly slow, increasing the pressure gradually until I feel like I'm going to scream.
Just when I feel like I can't take it anymore, Rhea removes her fingers and replaces them with her mouth. She eagerly laps up my juices, making me writhe in ecstasy beneath her.
When she finally pulls back, her face is wet and glistening with my arousal. "You taste so sweet," she says, her voice heavy with desire.
Without another word, she climbs on top of me and positions herself at my entrance. "I'm going to fuck you so hard," she growls, slamming into me with a force that makes me scream out loud.
We move together in a frenzy of sex and passion, our bodies slick with sweat as we climax over and over again. And as we lay there spent and satiated, holding each other tightly, I know that our love for each other runs deep and true. And that we will always find new ways to explore and fulfill each other's desires.
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ellebeth2140 · 2 years ago
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ALSO,
Requests are open. If you want me to write anything for you, let me know and I will try my best! Love you guys! 🥰❤️
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ellebeth2140 · 2 years ago
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Insecurities
A/n: I am currently obsessed with Rhea Ripley, so here you go
Summary: you are feeling insecure about yourself and Rhea is here to help you
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I was nervous as I stood in front of Rhea Ripley, my girlfriend of six months. We had been dating for a while now, and I knew that she loved me for who I was, but I couldn't help feeling insecure about my body.
"You look beautiful, Y/n." Rhea said, placing her hand on my waist as she leaned in for a kiss.
I smiled at her, feeling my heart race as her lips met mine. Rhea was always so good at making me feel better, but I couldn't shake the feeling of insecurity that lingered in the back of my mind.
"What's wrong?" Rhea asked, noticing the worried expression on my face.
"I don't know, I just feel... not good enough." I admitted, looking down at my feet.
Rhea cupped my face in her hands and lifted my chin, making me look at her. "Hey, none of that. You are perfect just the way you are." She said, her eyes full of love and sincerity.
"I don't know, I just feel like I'm not pretty enough or thin enough or-"
"Stop." Rhea interrupted, placing a finger over my lips. "You are beautiful, Y/n. You have curves in all the right places, and your body is perfect to me."
I felt myself blush at her words, feeling a warmth spread through me. Rhea always knew how to make me feel special.
"Come here." Rhea said, taking my hand and leading me to the bed.
She gently pushed me down onto the mattress and climbed on top of me, trailing kisses down my neck and chest. I moaned softly, feeling my insecurities fade away as Rhea worshipped my body.
"You are so beautiful, Y/n." Rhea murmured, kissing down my stomach and over my hips.
I gasped as she kissed the inside of my thigh, feeling her fingers trail lightly over my skin. Rhea continued to praise me as she explored my body, kissing and touching me until I was a writhing mess beneath her.
Afterwards, as we lay together, wrapped up in each other's arms, I felt a sense of peace settle over me. Rhea had made me feel beautiful and loved, and I knew that my insecurities were nothing compared to the love we shared.
"I love you, Rhea." I said, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
"I love you too, Y/n. Always." She replied, holding me close.
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ellebeth2140 · 2 years ago
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Betrayal
A/n: I am currently simping for Rhea Ripley so here you go
Warnings: wrestling (not that bad)
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You walk into the arena, feeling a sense of excitement and nervousness at the same time. You're no longer the little girl who used to watch your mother, Charlotte Flair, compete in the ring. You're now a woman, and you've chosen a different path.
You're now a member of Judgment Day, and you're dating its leader, Rhea Ripley. You know your mother won't approve of your choices, but you don't care. You're doing what you believe is right.
As you walk towards the ring, you see your mother standing in the corner, watching you with a mix of concern and disappointment. You can feel her eyes on you as you climb into the ring, and you know she's not happy about your choices.
Rhea is already in the ring, waiting for you. You walk up to her, and she pulls you into a kiss. It's a long, passionate kiss, and you can feel the eyes of the crowd on you. You know your mother is watching, but you don't care.
When Rhea pulls away, she looks at you with a smirk. "Ready to do this?"
You nod, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation building inside you. You're about to face your mother in the ring, and you know it won't be easy.
As the match begins, you and your mother circle each other, each looking for an opening. The crowd is cheering, and you can feel the energy building in the arena.
You and your mother trade blows, each one landing with a satisfying thud. You can feel the sweat on your forehead as you fight, your body moving with a fluid grace that you've learned from years of watching your mother.
But this time, it's different. This time, you're fighting against her.
As the match wears on, you can feel your mother's strength waning. You're not sure if it's because of age or because she's not used to fighting someone she loves, but you can sense her weakening.
Finally, you land the winning blow, pinning your mother to the mat. The crowd is cheering, and you can feel a sense of pride and satisfaction building inside you.
As you stand up, you look down at your mother. She's lying there, staring up at you with a terrified, but disappointed look on her face as you walk over to Rhea and passionately kiss her.
You walk away from your mother with Rhea, leaving her alone in the middle of the ring angry and upset that you betrayed her with her enemy. A smile crept across your face and you left the building satisfied with your actions.
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ellebeth2140 · 2 years ago
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The Proposal
A/n: I was up at 1:00 in the morning making this so I apologize if it is bad. Also if you have any requests let me know and I will try my best. Enjoy besties! 😜😜
Warnings: SMUT, bondage, orgasm denial, vibrator (r receiving)
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I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as Charlize got down on one knee on the beach and pulled out a velvet box. My mind was racing as she opened it to reveal a diamond ring.
"Will you marry me?" she asked, her eyes shining with love.
I felt tears welling up in my eyes as I said yes, throwing my arms around her neck and kissing her deeply. It was a moment I would never forget.
We made our way back to our apartment, practically running through the door. Charlize pushed me up against the wall and kissed me fiercely, her hands roaming over my body.
She led me to the bedroom and pushed me down onto the bed. I willingly submitted to her as she tied my hands to the bedpost, telling me not to touch her without her permission.
Charlize took control, teasing me and edging me multiple times without letting me cum. I was writhing against the restraints, begging for release, but she just chuckled and continued her relentless teasing.
I was at her mercy, and I loved every second of it. Charlize was dominating me in the most delicious way, and I felt myself getting wetter and wetter with anticipation.
Finally, she took out a vibrator and used it to bring me to the brink of orgasm. My body was electric with pleasure, and I was squirming against the restraints, desperate for release.
Charlize didn't let up, though. She kept me on the edge, making me cum over and over again until I was so sensitive I could barely stand it. I was panting and moaning, my body trembling with pleasure.
She used the vibrator to please me past my climax, and I became very sensitive, squirming to get away but unable to escape her touch. Charlize was relentless, making me climax six more times until I was completely spent.
I collapsed onto the bed, my body buzzing with pleasure. Charlize untied me and held me close, kissing me softly.
"That was amazing," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
Charlize smiled down at me, her eyes filled with love. "You're amazing," she said, kissing me tenderly.
I knew in that moment that I was the luckiest person in the world to have Charlize as my partner. She knew exactly what I needed, and she was always willing to give it to me. I was looking forward to spending the rest of my life with her.
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ellebeth2140 · 2 years ago
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Bad Day
A/n: I was up at 1:00 in the morning making this so it might be bad. I apologize. Enjoy! 😉
Trigger Warning: This story contains content that may be triggering for some readers.
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I walked through the door of our apartment, my eyes red and puffy from crying. Charlize was sitting on the couch, her eyes lighting up when she saw me.
"Hey, what's wrong?" she asked, concern etched on her face.
I shook my head, not wanting to burden her with my problems. "It's nothing," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
But Charlize knew me too well. She stood up and walked towards me, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder. "Hey, it's okay," she said softly. "Whatever it is, we can talk about it."
I couldn't hold back the tears any longer. I rushed past Charlize and into the bathroom, locking the door behind me. I knew what I needed to do to make the pain go away.
I took out the blade I had hidden in my purse and started to make small cuts on my wrists, stomach, and upper thighs. The pain was a release, a way to forget about everything else.
But then I heard Charlize's voice outside the door. "Please, open the door, baby. I'm worried about you," she said, her voice trembling.
I ignored her, continuing to make the cuts deeper and deeper. But then I heard the door click open. Charlize had picked the lock.
She rushed in and took the blade away from me, holding me tightly as I broke down in tears. "I'm here for you," she said, her voice soothing. "You don't have to go through this alone."
I clung to her, grateful for her support. She stayed with me for hours, holding me and talking to me until I fell asleep in her arms.
The next day, Charlize took me to a therapist and helped me get the help I needed. She never judged me or made me feel ashamed. She was always there for me, through the good times and the bad.
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ellebeth2140 · 2 years ago
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Little Surprise
A/n: kinda bad Ngl. I tried.
Summary: Charlize comes home to a little surprise from her lover after a long day of acting.
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Charlize Theron had just returned from shooting her latest movie, exhausted from the long hours on set. As she walked into the bedroom she shared with Y/n, she was surprised to find her partner standing there in a black colored lingerie set with little butterflies in the places Charlize desired most. The set hugged Y/n’s curves in all the right places. Charlize loved the sight before her.
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Charlize couldn’t hold back the desire for her beautiful woman standing, looking at her seductively. Charlize walked forward and leaned down. As their lips met, Charlize's hands roamed eagerly over Y/n's body, her fingers tracing the curves of her hips and the fullness of her breasts. Y/n moaned softly, her body responding eagerly to Charlize's touch. “Ughhhh, please,” moaned Y/n. “Please what baby,hmm?” Charlize said as she continued the teasing touches she laid upon Y/n. “Fuck me, mommy, please,” Y/n said breathlessly.
And with that, Charlize began to undress Y/n slowly, taking her time to savor every inch of her body. As she slid the lingerie off Y/n's body, she revealed her bare skin, which was perfectly smooth and inviting. Charlize felt her own body responding in kind, aching for the touch of Y/n's skin against her own.
They made their way to the bed, where Charlize began to explore Y/n's body with her lips and tongue. She traced a line of kisses down Y/n's neck and over her collarbone, pausing to suckle gently at her nipples.
“UHHHH, GOD, MOMMY,” Y/n moaned loudly, her body trembling with desire. Charlize continued to tease her, running her fingers over Y/n's clit in slow circles, building the pressure until Y/n was begging for release.
Finally, Charlize pushed Y/n over the edge, sending her into a powerful climax that left her trembling and gasping for breath. But Charlize wasn't done yet.
She continued to touch Y/n, exploring every inch of her body with her fingers and tongue. Y/n was so sensitive, every touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. But Charlize kept going, pushing Y/n to the brink again and again.
They went multiple rounds, their passion and desire for each other only growing stronger with each climax. Finally, when they were both spent and gasping for breath, they collapsed into each other's arms, their bodies still humming with pleasure.
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ellebeth2140 · 2 years ago
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Horror Movie
A/n: This is literally my first story so don’t judge pls. I tried my best. Hope you enjoy ☺️
Summary: Charlize Theron and you have been dating for 3 years and you two together during your weekly Saturday Movie Night and you get scared so she comforts you
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You and Charlize Theron were cuddled up on the couch, watching a horror movie on the big screen TV. You had always been a fan of horror movies, but this one was particularly terrifying.
As the movie progressed, you found yourself getting more and more scared. You jumped at every sudden noise, and buried your head in Charlize's chest when things got too intense. She held you close, her arms wrapped around you protectively.
"It's okay," she whispered soothingly. "I've got you. I won't let anything happen to you."
Her words were like a balm to your frazzled nerves. You leaned into her embrace, feeling safe and secure in her arms. You could feel her heart beating steadily, and it helped to calm you down.
As the movie reached its climax, you couldn't help but squeal in terror. Charlize chuckled softly, her breath tickling your ear.
"Shh, it's okay," she whispered. "It's just a movie. None of it is real."
You nodded, but you still couldn't shake off the feeling of fear. Charlize seemed to sense this, and she shifted slightly, pulling you onto her lap so that you were facing her.
She cupped your face in her hands and gazed into your eyes, her expression tender and loving. "You don't have to be scared," she murmured. "I'm here with you. I'll protect you."
You felt a rush of warmth spread through your body, and you leaned forward to kiss her. It was a gentle, tender kiss, but it was enough to chase away the last remnants of fear.
As the credits rolled, you snuggled contentedly in Charlize's arms, feeling safe and loved. You knew that no matter what happened, she would always be there for you, to comfort and protect you. And that was the best feeling in the world.
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