Atla Fanfic Novels & Stories

Without a word, he shoved the bloodied shirt into my hands, his movements deliberate, his demeanor unshaken. "Rhea is my mate," Atlas declared, his voice edged with an icy finality that sent a shiver down my spine. "Kaida was mocking her—using a whip to hurt her. Nightspire must respect their future Luna, and she blatantly failed to do so." I blinked, the weight of his words sinking in slowly. “She is your what?” My mind scrambled to keep up. Part of me wanted to dismiss it, to believe this was some twisted joke. But one look at Atlas, his unwavering gaze and the steely resolve etched in every line of his face, and I knew. He wasn’t joking.

"Who is he again?" Thaila asks as she goes to stand behind me as Atlas steps into the room, and Shaun follows in his steps. How do I introduce him? As a fellow werewolf, a future Alpha, like that would mean anything to her, or my ... whatever that he is friend or soulmate. "This is Atlas, and the one behind him is Shaun." She watches them carefully, inspecting every movement and the way they breathe.

Elena’s pov I was buried in paperwork, trying to sort out this month’s expenses for the Pack house, when Tina, one of the maids, burst into my office. Her face was lit up with excitement. “Luna, Alpha is back!” My heart skipped a beat. Joy spread through me like wildfire. I’m Elena, the Luna of the Dark Moon Pack, and my husband, Alpha Hector, had been away for a whole year fighting Rogues. Our wedding night should’ve been the beginning of our happily ever after, but fate had other plans.

"Yes. Because look, if this is a genuine invite, then he gets to actually have some fun for once instead of hiding from every school event like a traumatized Victorian ghost." "Hey," I muttered weakly, they were talking about me as if I wasn’t standing right next to them. But honestly? She wasn’t wrong. And I felt like a kid watching his parents argue about my future...which was beyond weird. "And if it’s not genuine," Tori continued, tapping the flyer with a perfectly manicured nail, "then Atlas can be ready this time. He’ll see whatever they’re planning coming from a mile away. And he can finally flip the script and get some revenge."

"She is my fated Mate, a gift from the Moon Goddess. Of course I love her. I don't want to hurt her, which is why she can't find out about this. I also need a poised, perfect Luna to keep the pack stable." He paused, his tone turning cruel and playful. "But a man needs a little fun on the side. And besides her, you're my favorite. Isn't that enough?" "Really? Oh, Alpha, you're so bad…" Seraphina giggled, pressing her lips to his. Kaelen shoved her roughly against a tree, and they fell into a tangle of limbs. The thick stench of lust, mixed with musk and cheap perfume, drifted toward me on the night air.

And also some scenes are not suitable for young audiences as it contains violence and sexual scenes! BLURB: Athena Solitaire Madrigal loves night parties. She loves how the party lights boomed with the music she always danced to. She loves living her life to the fullest. Without worries and just happiness. But everything changed when one unfaithful night came. She didn’t expect things to happen only to realize that someone is watching her. Someone is proclaiming that she is his. She tried to run away until she found herself chained to the alpha king. *******

Isabella's POV All men think with their pants; there is no exception amongst all of them. Even an alpha like Raphael is a slave to his primal instincts. All I had to do was show him how much I rock this in bed. I needed to remind him just how much fun we had together, it was natural that the thrill would move away after the forbidden aspect of our relationship left with my sister, but now that I was closer to being his one and only legitimate Luna in everything but name, I had to remind him just how much fun it was to be with me.

“Zev can do what he wants to help me.” Oh, so my friend gets to choose… But I didn’t mind. I’d be the one touching her, the one making her cum. And I loved that she trusted me not to hurt her. I would never do anything to harm that beautiful pink pussy of hers. ‘Until she births your children…’ Atlas said, making me push him to the back of my mind. I did not want to think about that right now. Atalanta lay on her back, opening her legs for me, and I dove in headfirst, licking her up and down, wanting to taste her again and again.

What are you? Atlas must have sensed my turmoil because his voice softened. “Don’t push her away. You’ll only make your wolf angrier. She may not be what you expected, but she’s still your mate. The Goddess never takes back her word.” He exhaled, then added, “Your mating days are drawing near. Lena will prepare her once she wakes.” I turned away, pacing, my mind a whirlwind of uncertainty. “She will make a great Luna,” Atlas said, almost as if he could read my thoughts.

Atlas was a severe and cold man. He always emphasized his authority as the Alpha and my dignity as the Luna, so he forbade any public displays of affection between us. If I so much as brushed against his sleeve, he would frown and pull away. But on the night his first love, Beatrix, returned, he reached out and naturally tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear in front of the entire pack at the celebration banquet. I didn't make a scene. I just calmly tossed the mate bond dissolution agreement I had drafted a long time ago onto the table. "Sign it." Atlas stared at me in disbelief. "Over a piece of hair? Are you out of your mind?" I didn't say a word. It wasn't just because of that. It