Atla Fanfic Novels & Stories

Not if I want answers or a small shimmer of hope. “As you already know, I am Tristan Dugray’s aunt.” Aurora starts out, leaning into the protective arms of her mates. “Roman was the second son of our beta, and my childhood sweetheart. Everyone assumed we would be mates, and they were right, but none of us were prepared for Atlas. He moved to Red Saw with his family during our senior year of high school.” “Shit got real complicated after that.” Atlas sighs, shaking his head. “Trust me, I had been warned to stay away from her, but we were like magnets. Our pull to each other was undeniable.”

I ask, ready to fight them for it. I don’t have to though because just as Selene opens her mouth, another light appears near the blood oak. The light warns the arrival of Tilara, who is coming in hot with both Oloron and Tara on either side of her. Her eyes are shooting lightning, her face contorted in anger. Tara immediately locks eyes on me, sighing and her eyes cloud over. So she can mindlink her mate even when she is here? Interesting. “There you are Athena. I was so worried. Come on, you need to go back now.”

“Don’t let Cillian know that I’ve stepped back. Your uncle is a troublesome man, and h could very well try to fill the space.” “Uh huh.” Dean was too busy eating now to pay full attention. Atlas leaned back in his chair, cutting another glance in the direction of the ladies who were still smiling and shooting suggestive looks towards him. Once upon a time, all he had to do was arch a finger at them, and they would walk up to the table. But maybe Dean was right. Maybe he couldn’t be with anyone who didn’t have dark hair and green eyes and whose name wasn’t Elara Harrington…..

She tried to digest her emotions, then tidied up the lunch box. 'I want to see an annoying Alpha like you become a love slave!' Felicia was annoyed inwardly. * During afternoon office hours, Lionel took Assistant Alva out, and Felicia watched from the corner of her eye. 'I'm sick of that Alpha!' Felicia thought to herself. Lionel didn't return until after work. Felicia declined her beta co-worker's invitation to dinner. She left the Walton Group alone with the bag on her back. She walked through the alley on the company's back street and into the Moonlight coffee shop.

He needs to feed his demon the lustful desire and attraction he felt towards her and after that he will become her worst nightmare. He hated her yet the attraction he felt towards her is dangerous, his demon wants her! She's going to be hurt. He'd never thought his demon could desire the girl he hates so much. He's not concerned about her being hurt, just needs to feel her embrace once again. Words couldn't describe how is body crave her touch the obsession

I want to feel wanted, even if it’s only pretend. My current manuscript is called Moonbound Claim. The heroine is named Elara, because naming her Penelope felt too on-the-nose, like admitting I was writing self-insert fanfiction about my own lonely heart. Elara is a human who stumbles into werewolf territory and gets rescued (kidnapped, really) by Alpha Genesis. He's six-foot-four of dark hair, scarred cheek, and gray- eyes that glow when he’s angry or turned on. Which is often. Last night I left them in a moonlit clearing. Genesis had Elara pressed against an oak tree, one massive hand braced beside her head, the other gripping her hip like she might vanish if he let go.

Tabitha tried to be supportive. "No, I think he is." Layla pulled on the bottom of her tunic. "Oh! That's harsh for a mate." Tabitha laughed. "Tab, he is not my mate." Layla said solemnly. Tabitha's jaw dropped. "What do you mean? How do you know?" Layla scanned the area for any eavesdroppers and pulled Tabitha close to her. "I already have a mate," she whispered. Tabitha scoffed, "yeah, Alistar."

“And who's is she?? Yours?? The last time I checked, she chose me!!! And not you so back off before I do something to you that I won't be regretting!!” “You can't do anything Thane…you may be an Alpha but you are weak.” Aurelius bit out. “Then try me and see if I am really weak…Tyla is my mate and she chose me…stay away from her and pray to the moon goddess to bless you with your own mate.” I said. “The moon goddess has made a choice for me and I am sticking with it…Tyla is blinded and she needs someone to remove the scale off her eyes and I am the perfect person to do so.”

Her hateful glare intensifies. I step closer to the bars, ensuring she can see me and hear my warning clearly. “Listen, mother. If you dare lay a hand on my mate again, I’ll send you to the afterworld. Do you understand?” “You can never mate that girl, Stefan! She’ll ruin you. You’re now an Alpha! You’ll become king soon. If you don’t choose your Luna wisely—”

"To atone for my sins, I'm donating every single asset I own to charities supporting abused women. My company, my properties, my investments—everything." Stella's eyes widened. He hadn't told her about this part. "In the next life, if such a thing exists, I hope Mia and I can meet again. And I hope I'll be worthy of her love." He turned to Stella, whose face had gone completely white. "Stella, tell them what you told me earlier. About being willing to trade your life." Stella's voice was barely a whisper, but the microphone picked it up. "I'm sorry, sister. I was the shameless one who seduced your mate. I destroyed your marriage, your happiness, your life."