Baldur's Gate 3 Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

It didn't take long for sleep to envelop me, leading me to a place that was a disturbing mix of reality and fantasy. In my dream, I returned to the dark road where the moon cast unsettling shadows on the asphalt. Hunter and Caleb were by my side, but the atmosphere was tense. The two wolves argued heatedly on the roadside, each pointing fingers at the other, accusing each other of kidnapping the triplets. I tried to intervene, but my words got lost in the turmoil of voices. Caleb, with serious eyes, turned to me and uttered words that echoed like thunder. “Fierce, you need to understand. Jeff was right about one thing. This is Hunter's game. He would do anything to have the triplets in his p

of my lonely life cooking in the kitchen and serving different Alphas as they fall and rise. The cooking part doesn't sound like a bad idea but would I really survive all the years like Balfour has? He soon released me. "Tell me, who is he? I'm sure he's not from this pack. He's from the Imperial pack isn't he? That's why you feel do down? Because you had to leave him to come here. Have you told Gennora? What did she say? Forget her, I'm sure you can appeal to the to the Alpha to let you leave for the mate bond ritual and---" "There can be no mate bond ritual. At least not for the both of us." His smile froze on his face. "Why? What's going on?" Balfour's face held panic now. He was so dram

Still looking at me, he says, “You have ten minutes to make yourselves scarce. Viviana, Rain fell over a table full of glasses. She needs medical attention.” Doctor Viviana comes over to me to inspect my wounds while the two rogues make their way out of the ER room. One of them, the berserker, stops and turns around. “Thank you for your help. While I don’t think we will meet again, I would like to know the name of those that helped me and my friend tonight.” Jordan growls in annoyance while I let the female know what she needs, “I am Rain, and this is Jordan, the future Alpha of this pack. And you already met Doctor Viviana.”

Our wolves spent an hour scenting him out, but found nothing. Had the tale of the evil witch bringing Malcolm back to life been true? Fear welled up inside of me, as I didn’t want to put my triplets through another war. This is the finality to this story, but could it be the beginning to another story of the triplets or Cadma’s troubles with his mate? *Which Character would you like to be the next book? Cadma and his Mate? Rector and his story? Dean and his mate? The Triplets and finding their mate? *

a different man snarled, sounding like a predatory wolf. “I mistook my way. Please, my mistress will beat me if I am late returning with the fungi.” “So, you are a slave,” a third berserker stated. She caught a glimpse of him between the saplings, stroking his chin. “Maybe you would like to be ours. Exclusively.” He laughed, stooping low to whisper something which Beyla couldn’t catch, no matter how far she leaned towards them. All at once, she overbalanced with a loud crash, falling in the underbrush which snagged her bodice and did its best to rip the skirts of her gown.

A frown formed on my face when I noticed he was naked, not completely but still. Ian and Nate also stood bare chest beside him which means they ran there in their wolf form. I was also sad because it was then that I realized, that I truly meant nothing to him and he will run to safe the love of his life even after she cheated on him with his best friend. "And that is the..." "Alpha Baldwin, Beta Diaz and Nate Moore the Gemma that they're fighting over." I supplied absentmindedly, my voice sounding a little hurt at that. "Yeah, but if she is mated to this fine piece of hunk why would she go after the friend who isn't half as hot as the Alpha. Look at their back muscles, I'd definitely go for

My best friend and I. A witch and a Fae from Whisperwood. I have the blood of a Seer. My three rune bones can see a kingdom's rise and fall. She's a gold-touched Fae. Born to attract wealth. One roll of the dice in a goblin casino, and she'd empty their vault. When we were eighteen, we found a disgraced Grand Duke in the capital's slums. His stepmother had thrown him out. We saved him. She amassed his gold. I spun his fate. We helped him claw his way back to the capital. He took back his land. His scepter. The first thing he did? He asked my best friend to marry him. They had a son. A gifted heir. I grew tired of the noble squabbles. I went back to my hidden cottage in the woods. Ten years l

Zelda burst into the room. “Brie” she shouted I blinked. “What on earth—?” “You need to hear this!” she exclaimed, nearly bouncing with excitement. I sighed. “Can it wait?” “No! Absolutely not.” She slipped inside, shutting the door behind her, and revealed a bundle of clothes hidden under her cloak. Her eyes were wide with excitement. “The triplet Alphas of the Obsidian Fang pack are in town. Triplets, Brie And they’re, gods help me—too gorgeous for words. They’re all tall, gorgeous. They are carved like warriors out of stone. I nearly fainted just hearing about them.”

Now in a slump, I barely listened as they talked about how to defeat the three-headed Hellhound. The thing I hated the most was how realistic the NPC’s stories were. As hard as I tried to remind myself that they were just computer programs, it still broke my heart. I wished that Luka hadn’t made it so that the Dragon would have to mourn over her unhatched egg. “Come on.” Luka urged as he took my hand in his and led me into the dungeon.

If those rogue wolves don't have fur, this one was not only shedding fur, but his fangs were also longer than usual. The old man examined our hand. Erich gripped me tighter as the man got closer and closer. "Stay away from them!" Eros's voice filled the room. Erich and I both look through him. The old man had just touched Erich's hand, which was holding mine. And in the blink of an eye, we were in a dark realm that I cannot pinpoint. ***** Third Pov