Archer Fanfic Novels & Stories

Among them Archer was the first one to have a child that made them all interested in his new daughter. Archer thought back to the scenes this afternoon. Her flashed embarrassed face was still engraved in his mind. What should he tell his friends? That he felt attracted to his adopted daughter because he hadn't got laid for sometimes now?

I abruptly pulled away from his grasp, clutching a pillow in front of me, glaring at him with sharp, wary eyes. I had no idea who he was! "What?! Who did you say is your boyfriend?!" Justin's eyes bulged with anger, and he slammed his fist on the bedside table. Raleigh was his archenemy, ever since childhood! He had consistently been defeated by Raleigh, nurturing a profound hatred for him that he couldn't even articulate. As I looked around the empty hospital room, then at Justin, who was approaching with growing fury, I shouted anxiously, "Don't touch me! I don't know you!"

she said through gritted teeth, her composure shattering. Archie turned back slowly, shrugging her hand off. “Well,” he said calmly, “there’s a first time for everything.” Her eyes narrowed dangerously. “You sure about that?” she asked softly. “Because if you refuse, I might just tell everyone that you’re a pervert.” Archie’s expression didn’t change, but his jaw clenched. “Oh, don’t give me that look,” Elsa went on, her voice dropping into a sly whisper. “Archie Quinn, heir to the Frostfang Pack, secretly watches girls. Sounds scandalous, doesn’t it?”

Archer hovered over me, his eyes dark with satisfaction and barely restrained hunger. "That was..." I panted, struggling to find the words. "It was amazing," he finished for me, his thumb brushing over my swollen lower lip. I nodded, unable to find the energy to form a coherent sentence. Archer smiled down at me, his expression softening with affection. "I think we’re going to have a lot of fun together," he murmured, his lips curving into that lazy, sexy smirk that always made my stomach twist. His face was so close I could feel his breath against my cheek, warm and soft, and my heart wouldn’t slow down no matter how hard I tried. Everything around me felt hazy and slow, like time itself ha

And because of him, I slowly managed to ponder what kind of relationship I truly wanted. And my heart seems to sing Archer’s name too. I just finished arranging my father’s library in his office when my cousin called my name out. “Kiera, look! Come!” What she showed me brought my hope and dream to be with Archer down: Alpha Archer is hugging an unfamiliar girl, their smiles brighter than the light of day. I sank to the floor. It brings a painful memory, particularly of Axel’s and Jeneva’s. Was Alpha Archer’s kindness towards me just a game? An illusion?

They'll be disappointed, maybe even scold me but at the end of it all, I'll be in a proper house away from everything. "You're retarded. That's what you are. A fucking delusional retard and I can't stand you. You or your brother. I hate you both." In all my years of associating with Archer, he's never been violent. That's a more Ander trait. But in this moment, Archer grabs my face. His nails dig in my face and neck. He pulls me closer to him, his pupils dark and dilated. "No you don't! You don't and you fucking can't. I don't give you any right Vicky. I love you, can't you understand that? What else do I have to do?"

Taking a patient breath, I rub my index finger and thumb over the bridge of my nose and tighten my lips. “Okay, Priest, cut to the chase, and tell me what you need.” Priest shrugs and straightens up from his perch. “The boy’s name is Connor…Connor Archer.” I jolt in shock, then look at the boy. Blinking my eyes several times, I try to comprehend why the boy’s name surprises me. It’s not like it’s a rare surname. Yet, a small part of me knows there’s more to this coincidence. Before I know it, I’m walking into the room. As soon as he sees me, the boy’s eyes widen in shock. My eyes roam over his features. His hair is dark, and his eyes are a cobalt blue─ like mine. Hunter stops next to me and

Especially when she felt that the young man had pulled his finger out of her womanhood so there was an opportunity for his own tongue to claim his jewel alone. It was as if lightning had struck Ara, closing her eyes to what her boyfriend had done. She didn’t know where she was going to cling because she felt like she was drowning in ecstasy. But despite that, she still tried to find something to hold on to. And it was Daniel's hair is that she found. She clung to it as if it would give her strength even though she also loves the reason why she is feeling so weak now.

They did say vampire men were smoking hot, they must have been talking about this one. “Oh don’t be silly.” A red haired vampire slapped him on the shoulder. “What about that one?” He pointed to our group. “You like blondes. There’s three blondes there.” “Fine.” He stood up and came over. I could sense Daphne and Anthony growing tense. I felt a hand on my shoulder. “This one.” Anthony suddenly leapt up from his chair, tackling the vampire to the ground. “Anthony!” Alpha Thomas ordered. Anthony jumped back to his feet like a well trained dog, while Daphne and I just looked in bewilderment. “Adrian, Katherine Archer and my grandson are fated to be together.”

But just now, Archer’s light-hearted joke made the tragic past long ceased to matter. Elena looked up and saw Archer pour herb salt into his hands and apply it to the hare. The way he massaged the tender meat reminded her of how he placed his long fingers on her soft tits. Her pussy contracted at once. She withdrew her peek at him, unable to tell if the heat on her face was coming from the fire or from inside. They were on a serious mission and it really wasn't the time to look back on this. But the amazing feelings he brought her seemed to linger deep in her body. She couldn't help but fantasize about what he would do to her if they were back in bed.