Novel & Cerita 911 Lone Star Fanfiction

"I just ended one manipulative relationship. I don't have the energy to deal with a stalker too." "You don't have to deal with it alone." Isla squeezes my hand. Her fingers are warm and solid and real. "I'm here. And we'll figure this out." My phone buzzes again. The sound makes both of us flinch. Another text from a different unknown number: "The game against Frostfang next week should be interesting. Timothy's not doing well. His wolf is dying." My heart stops. Actually stops. For a moment, I can't breathe, can't think, can't process.

Antonio had ignited something in me, and I desperately wanted him to keep going. But the persistent knocks showed no sign of stopping. "Yvonne, I know you're in there! Please, come out. I can't survive without my TV," Larry called out again. His voice was growing louder, drawing the attention of other neighbors. Hearing that, I let out a long sigh. I turned back toward Antonio, only for him to lean in and press his lips to mine, his intentions clear. But the knocking outside went on and on. I knew Larry well enough—he was elderly, lived alone, and had no children. Watching old-fashioned cable TV was his sole source of entertainment. Without it, his days became unbearably dull.

“Yeah, well, she’s my Luna. I’ve waited for this—waited for her. And if I have to sweat a little, so be it.” Liam leaned closer, a teasing smirk on his face. “Don’t mess it up, Alex. Remember how badly you flustered Jackson when he got mated? Karma’s a real thing, you know.” I laughed, shaking my head. “Don’t worry. I won’t.” Then the music started to play, and I looked up—and saw her. Laila stepped into the aisle with her hand tucked into her father’s arm, every step slow and deliberate, her eyes scanning until they landed on me. My heart caught in my chest.

After tonight, everyone in Saintornia would know she was the one Damon cherished. In the next moment, her smile froze. Damon didn't even glance at her. Instead, he walked straight toward Nyla with The Lone Tear. Nyla and Valarie, who were heading toward the exit, heard gasps and murmurs behind them. When they turned around, they saw Damon approaching. "Nyla, Damon wouldn't be giving The Lone Tear to you, would he?" Valarie asked. Nyla frowned and whispered, "Don't get your hopes up. Let's hurry and leave."

The moment my eyes met his face, it dried every bit of horniness I had. I stroll to my bed and jump on it. Picking up my phone from under my pillow. 'Hey, Nina, want to hang out tomorrow?' I text and sent. She's my best friend. Literally the only one Cain hasn't driven away from my life. 'Sure. What time?' She replies sooner than I expected and I smile. 'Is morning all good for you?' I ask and bite my tongue. Not so hard to hurt me badly but just enough to get my mind off Cain.

“Right.” River approached me as he took in my expression. His lips mashed in a straight line. River closed the distance between us. “It's the truth...” River trailed off. “I've only ever had sex with one person, and that person is you, Dallas.” My jaw dropped, and I quickly closed it. “That isn't funny, River. Just because I was a virgin–”

CHAPTER 4 NIKLAUS I stood at the entrance of The Mayhem: School for Gifted, feeling the weight of the moment, like a ton of bricks on my chest. Today, the big shot, Alpha Skylar, head of the Alpha council, wanted to introduce me to the crew I'd be working with. I decided to slap on that custom-made fake eye, trying not to freak out the professors.I strolled past all the curious looks, heading in with purpose. And there he was, Alpha Skylar, looking all commanding and serious, like Negan from the walking dead. "Hey, Niklaus," he greeted, with his Luna Sparrow right beside him, radiating warmth compared to Skylar's tough vibe. "We've been waiting for you.""Thanks, Alpha Skylar," I said, playin

*Lana POV* It feels like my mind is moving about a million miles a minute. With Maddox here, and dad home safe, it’s time to focus on the things that need fixing. The problem is the list seems to be never ending. With three alphas in my dungeon, Jariah and his strange situation with his sister, and then there is the committee and Allen. Holy shit, it’s like being buried alive. Maybe it’s all a strange initiation from fate. Or maybe it’s just life and what it means to be an alpha. If that’s the case, it’s much more frustrating than I ever thought it would be.

she said continuously without a breath. I successfully opened my door and closed it immediately. I slumped on the floor, the feel of my condo unit makes me always feel safe. "Who is that man, Calliana?! When I asked him where were you, he told me your safe and I shouldn't worry. And then I asked his name and girl, did you just have a one night stand with the most sought bachelor of 21st century?" she squealed. "Women will crawl and kneel for a one night stand with a Zeigler! A Zeigler, Calliana!"

And a little jealously in the relationship is healthy. ‘Okay, if you say so.,’ Dad said, and I closed my mind link. When I looked back at Stacey, she was staring at me with concern. “Is everything all right?”, She asked in a sleepy voice. “Yes. Everything is fine.”, I muttered, kissing her forehead. “Dad had mind linked me to inform me about Sr. Scarlett, that she wants to leave the pack and move to the human world to stay with her parents in the remaining last few days of her life.”