Atla Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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—”

Atlas removes his hands from my hips, moving forward and taking my hand, tugging me towards the nearest path. When I don’t move, he turns to look at me, pulling gently. I shake my head, gasping as an unprecedented sense of foreboding rolls over me. Tala whines in my head, pawing at the back of my mind. She doesn’t understand why I wouldn’t move, or what that feeling is. Atlas stops, watching me carefully.

Rhea just continuously surfing her net maybe to find some places to travel with. “Love, I’ll just get my extra jacket in our car, we don’t know maybe after ten minutes she’ll probably be frozen ice.” Rhea laughed at her boyfriend’s remark. “That’s too harsh love, Stell is a survivor, she can definitely overcome this.” Knowing the situation, I also smiled a little. “Let’s go.” she doesn’t seem to notice us, she keeps on staring at her phone. “I’ll chat you the room number love.” Tristan looked at me and nodded, wait… Me? But… He patted Rhea’s head afterwards.

Elara looked into her daughter’s glowing eyes, heart steady despite the fear. “Then the world will learn,” she whispered, “that we are not something to discard.” The darkness closed in. And far above, the Alpha who had once rejected his Luna screamed her name into the mountains, unanswered.

I nod, taking a deep breath, breathing in his scent to soothe my nerves. Dahlia clears her throat, “Hey Atti, what if you guys hold off one more night for a real date? Maybe just do something private tonight like snuggling and watching movies.” Atlas stares into my eyes. “Your choice, El; I just want you happy.” Being wrapped in his embrace all night sounds like a dream. I nod, “An easy night in sounds nice.” He kisses my forehead, and with that, my worries drift away.

I concluded angrily, my chest heaving with emotion. Atlas yelled back at me, his glare intense, eyes glossed with emotion. He gulped, gritting his teeth as he continued, “I’m a committed man, Harper! I have a girlfriend whom I love deeply! And I don’t give a damn if we’re not related. I see you as my sister, and that’s all I will ever think of you as!” His words hit me like a blow, sinking in with finality. There was no future for us, and the realization stung deeply. Tears welled up in my eyes as Atlas exhaled heavily, running his fingers through his hair in frustration.

“Rumors spread like wildfire.” “I don’t care for any of that, with all respect,” Atlas responded without care in the world. I raised a brow. He turned his head to me, his eyes narrowing as if he was trying to read my mind. I had sensed an underlying tension beneath the surface, a tension that pushed deeper into my gut. “So this is your daughter, Miss Aria Maxim, what a beauty.” Atlas whispered with a chipper smile. I looked at him as if he were crazy, lost on why he’s even turned the conversation around to me.

He wanted to know what being in between her folds would feel like. “Lucian I know your in there. Come on man. I know your still upset after your conversation with the king.” Luca said. Lucian licked the skin of Athena’s breast, he moved his tongue round her nipple, without touched it. Athena was trying to control her moans. She didn’t even care at this point whether he recognized her as his mate or not. “Lucian? Why don’t we go to a club or something. Yeah?… we could get some girls to release tension?.” Luca suggested, unaware of the fact that Lucian was already releasing tension.

Atlas took a hesitant step toward her. Outside, the wind had picked up. Leaves and thick, rich patches of soil blew around in gusts and spurts. The air had smelled wet and ripe, as though it was about to rain. “I want you. Only you,” Atlas said. His eyes were sincere … sincere enough that Atlas believed him. “More than anything. But I have to ensure that the council approves of our relationship first.” “Why?” Elena settled into the rocking chair next to the baby’s bed.

Athena Blackstone pov Laying in my bed in my tiny room in the guard's house, I could hear my wolf Bria shouting at me to wake up. Shifting to my side, I growled sourly at her, interrupting my sleep after my late-night patrol. “The wedding for the new Alpha and Luna is today,” she stressed. Rolling my sleepy eyes I huffed, “What do I care? He refused our mate bond because I'm supposedly too weak to be a Luna and an orphan.”