Novel & Cerita Baldur's Gate 3 Fanfiction

The bald man bowed, "I can't believe I was so lucky to meet you when I was in danger. All of the warriors from third-grade worlds were already referring to Fane as Lord Fane. Fane's skills along with his heroics had earned him that title. At least, the other strong warriors from third-grade worlds were not worthy of it. After all, those people always held themselves above everyone else, not caring about others at all. They only cared about their own benefits. After a few more pleasantries, Fane and Rudy parted ways with the bald man, continuing toward the center. The deeper they walked, the more dense the aura of death was. Even the redness of the moon in the skies turned thicker. Rudy's lip

Gamma Blagdan carefully starts. I stare at him, he shifts under my gaze. “Maybe it’s a gamma trait to try and seduce the Luna?”Gunther grins. Immediately my mood turns sour. “Blagdan can have Jasmin for all I care, back home I have three potential gamma’s and I have three girls.” “Then they don’t have to share,” Gunther continues to press my buttons. “How’s the fur going? Will we have a bald spot when we shift?” Gunther doesn’t have a verbal response for me instead he just growls showing his teeth and narrowing his eyes. I count it as a win, even though my back is also still not as good as new.

Gam and I stood side by side in front of the door, and, oddly enough, his presence was… oddly comforting. Mate… my wolf purred inside me. Don’t even think about it, Reahn… I thought, addressing my wolf by name. Your screwed up mate assessments are what got into this mess in the first place. “You ready to head inside Sirrela?” Gam asked, facing the door head on. I was suddenly annoyed with Reahn, and Gam by default, since he’s the idiot being addressed in our little chat. “Don’t come in… I’ll fill my mum in on everything, get all our things, and then we’ll leave. I don’t want you or your weird energy and vibes around my mum.” I said to him, hoping to hurt him with my stiff, rude words.

Zelda POV's Months later… It has been a hectic month for us all, since the Lycan King has been terribly sick which also affected my mum, I guess it was because of the mate bond. My triplets mate wasn't actually showing any attention towards me, it was all about their sick Dad. I and the rest were cool, except for Alaric who loathed me, the same person who took my virginity though he refused to mark me. It was a bitter sweet experience for me, though I could still recall the words he said to me which brought shivers down my spine.

Gael, Hakeem, and I had passed out after four hours of non-stop mating. I was sandwiched between my two men, my head resting on Hakeem’s chest and Gael’s leg and arm thrown over both of us as he snuggled into my back. I felt as if I had just fallen asleep when flashes and fragments of dreams began to play through my mind. They were disjointed, speeding through my mind almost too fast to catch. There is Charlie holding two pups in her arms, the pack being attacked on the western front, Arya fallen to her knees sobbing in the middle of a battlefield, funeral pyres, me looking down at my pregnant stomach with Gael and Hakeem smiling down at me, whoops of victory and wails of defeat. As the

Connecting all four of us. "We should get her back to the room," Damon says. His voice rougher now. "Before I do something inappropriate in this hallway." "Where's the fun in that?" Kieran teases. But he steps back. They walk me back. All three surrounding me. Protective. Possessive. Mine. In the room, I finally let myself process what just happened. "I can't believe I did that," I say. "I can," Kieran says. "You're a wolf. Pregnant. Bonded to three males. Of course you're territorial."

“I think I’m still preparing myself. I don’t know what’s going to happen to me, especially since we haven’t left for Planet Szol yet. But I think I can do it—as long as I’m with the two of them. They’re my mates, my soul’s other halves, and I’ll never let them go. I may be weak, but I have the determination to fight for them. So I hope you don’t judge me just yet. You’re cool, and I admire you. I hope we can be friends.” “Friends? I don’t think I can be friends with the future Empress. I’m your guard—nothing more.” I pouted. “But I can be your Empress and your friend. Like General Kagin—he’s friends with Cygnus and Izar. Come on, just tell me some stories about your mates. What’s it like hav

I mumbled softly and my Boris chuckled heartily. "Good luck, she's going to rip you apart. Turn to Fenrir," he bellowed. Fenrir was eagerly waiting for me to change. "Fine," I growled angrily and began stripping. "Good thing she's not a Dire wolf hybrid," Trym said softly and we all glared at him. I converted to Fenrir and Boris loosened his hold on Madeline. She broke free from him completely, ran from the bathroom and cornered herself in the other room. She kept getting distracted by her crying pups and would whine slightly when gazing at them. Fenrir strode towards her and she growled angrily, back fur raised and lowered to her haunches. I lowered myself and bowed my head and she relaxed

Murdok growled under his breath, and Mina tucked her chin into her chest as Arthur caught her wrist. Murdok stared maliciously at the couple in front of him and against the advice of every spectrul in the mountain and his own heart Murdok took a deep breath and gambled with the life of a young girl he barely knew, “Mina… you and I have never gotten along nor have we ever seen things from the same atmosphere, but for the sake of Rori and Arthur I am going to trust you now,” Murdok paused to gauge Mina’s response and when the witch merely kept a calm intense interest he continued. “Clearly I am not to leave her at the protection of the mountain when I am away for the Council… she calls great m

she asked with a playful glint, and that made me realize that maybe I was wrong after all to leave my room. “Lola! I was looking for you. Where were you?” I tried to control my rage when I saw Violet coming out with triplets following her. What did they think of us? Fools? I was the one who was without a wolf. They could easily mind link instead of looking for each other like humans. “Oh. They are playing an interesting game. Join us, Vi.” She waved her hand and took a seat. Violet and triplets also sat on a bench painfully close to each other.