Angst Fanfic Novels & Stories

I stood up, following my mate. “So, Zane...” Angie called my name, and I almost tripped on my own feet. Angela D´Angelo was a scary woman, and honestly, I admire the human who is her boyfriend, the one she is certain is her mate. “Yes,” I said in a timid voice. I was not used to being around many people, and even less to being surrounded by temperamental wolves.

Angelo smiled but then his gentle expression cracked as the girl who introduced himself as the twin little sister next words left her mouth. “And this tall girl in the middle was my twin brothers fiancée!” after Hestia said those words, she was sent out flying and cough up mouthful of blood while her back was pasted firmly at the gate by Angelo pheromones that was clearly, the owner of it was in complete sudden rage.

ANGY: i saw my sister killing my parents every night and i was there but i was freeze of fear. AHMET took her in his arms and assured her, ANGY feels so hot and her desire showed up she pushed him into the bed and she sat on him and whispered < i love you and i will never let anyone took you from me> and she bites his lips and then she kissed him with desire and she took off his shirt and kissed his neck and licked his chest when she heard. YURI: what are you trying to do with my master . ANGY turned her head and she saw YURI, she was shocked then she blushed and she lost consciousness, AHMET puts her on his bed and cover her and he slept beside her, he asked YURI to sleep in the backpack.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

Draven growled, his forked tongue flicking in mocking satisfaction as his coils constricted. “Shit Ange!” Alinta screamed inside her mind. “Blast him, do something!” “Here goes nothing,” Angela muttered, exhaling slowly as she closed her eyes and drew in a deep breath. “I submit to you– “ANGE! NO!” Alinta shrieked, fighting desperately for control. “Such a good girl,” Draven hummed, leaning closer, his scales brushing the edge of her flames. “–Great fire of the Sun,” Angela finished. Her eyes snapped open.

Liesa asked weakly, “would you believe me?” “No,” Angus replied without hesitation. Angus glanced at the wheelchair nearby. Instead of using it, he reached for a cane leaning against the wall. Leaning on the cane, Angus walked slowly toward the bed. His right foot dragged slightly with every step. Even so, Angus’s back remained straight. His posture stayed calm and elegant. Liesa watched Angus’s back and let out a quiet sigh. She thought, Liesa rubbed her temple lightly. She thought,

“Lexy,” the voice whispered as a hand punched through my stomach. “You should have joined me.” So that’s it huh? This is how I die, a stake through my stomach and I don’t even get to see who did it? “Wake up! Lexy, wake up!” someone yelled at me. I shot upright in my seat, sweat streaming down my forehead. Next to me stood my girlfriend, Janea. She was tall with curly, jet-black hair, and smooth hazelnut colored skin.

By covering her mouth- with her hands as if; she was thinking about the matter seriously. “I was angry,” Angelo paused and waited for Mark’s mother to ask another question but, the gorgeous tigress only gestured for her to continue talking, and having no choice Angelo, could only continue with his narrative. “I was angry with the fact that your perverted son, sorry for the term mom, is stealing kisses and startling me with an embrace.” After Angelo had spoken his invocation, he blushed hard due to embarrassment since who in the world would be proud- that your nemesis- who had the same gender as you had suddenly gotten into the habit of kissing you hotly and passionately.

The color drained from Layon’s face as he suddenly remembered Angel’s mother and how she had taken her own life shortly after her husband was banished, leaving Angel alone in the Alpha pack. “Shit, Angel, I’m…”he began to apologize again only to break off when Angem’s head suddenly whipped up. It appeared she had reached the end of her tether. Her charcoal eyes had turned to amber, glowing angrily even as she curled back her lips to reveal that her fangs were now protruding from her gums. “Just go!” she snarled at him, her claws scraping the box she was holding once more. An instant later she shook her head as if shaking off her wolf and all returned to normal, though her voice was still men

“Do you dislike that kind of rule in this world where the strongest are like the kings or the strongest are feared as well as respected by many?” I shrugged. “It's neutral, after all, I don't have anything to do in this world.” Again, those words are as if she doesn't belong in this world. Angus secretly clenched his fist. ‘You're right here next to me yet it feels that you're far from me.’ END OF CHAPTER 21