Novel & Cerita Bat Brothers Fanfiction

Nancy gave the boys a bath, fed them, and watched them play in the garden. The children had asked her for their mama; she told them their mama was out, as the Alpha had instructed them to say if the kids asked for their mama. Nancy wished she had her own child. She was the one who told her mate that they should wait. She wanted to enjoy their time alone, but then the Luna came into the picture, and her mate had to attend to the Luna's needs, and everything happened so fast. Maybe now was the right time to have her own child, but the Luna's situation was a concern. Their Alpha did not believe his mate was dead, but Foster said she was dead.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Oh, Lila… Mr. Quinn’s golden child. You know very well you’ve been a bad girl. I mean, you’ve had someone else’s cock down your throat multiple times. It’s only right he has someone else’s cock up his ass and down his throat. Don’t you think?” ‎ ‎Ren’s cheeks flushed bright red. He tried to sink further into my chest. Reya clapped once, clearly amused, which only made him press closer to me. ‎ ‎I could see the steam practically rolling off Lila and Haru, their faces twisted with fury. This was turning out to be far more satisfying than I expected. ‎ ‎My eyes finally shifted to my father. I raised an eyebrow. ‎ ‎“Hello, Father.” ‎ ‎His hands balled into fists. “What do you hop

He always said that one day, we would have our ceremony and become true mates. It turned out he was lying from the very beginning. He wasn't a Beta; he was an Alpha. He wasn't coming back to claim me; he was already sharing his throne. I curled up on the floor, crying until my throat was raw, until my whole body shook with spasms. In the portrait on the wall, Declan gazed at Celeste with a look of pure, adoring love. The same look he once gave me when he said: “Aria, in my heart, nothing is more important than you.”

The cold air forced goosebumps over my bare arms and feet, the soft baby blue fabric of the dress barely stopping me from shivering. "Mom?" I whispered, my eyes still planted on my father, fearing losing sight of him if I looked towards her. "Here we all are..." My father announced, addressing the crowd fully dressed in red. "We have fought them for generations, and for generations, we have barely eradicated even a fraction of them. But here, my daughter has presented us with the gift to get to them, a way to track their very pack. With the blood of the bastard, we will finally end them all." Cries erupted from the crowd as they cheered for the words my father spoke.

I pressed my face into her palm like a cat demanding pets, trying to soak up more of that golden warmth before someone ruined it. "Lysander?" Her voice sounded worried. I tried answering but my mouth only made these pathetic mumbling noises. Fever. Bad fever. Brain not working. Then things got less blurry and I could actually see. Valeria sat on my bed with her hand on my face, looking at me with those eyes that made my chest do backflips. And behind her stood three very angry brothers who all looked ready to murder me. Right. They're here to sabotage everything. Can’t even get a moment with her.

It doesn't matter if he is my father or not. "I don't care if you guys want to beat each other to heart's content, but if you use your Leykan power to torture him again ... I will never forgive you" I whispered half hissing. Balthazar gave a curt nod, a hint of embarrassment appearing on his face which had suddenly turned somber. "You're right. I shouldn't have used my powers like that. Hearing him insist on being his mate made me lose control." "... but Alex is my mate." One corner of his lips twitched in annoyance. "Didn't Vincent tell you about Elizabeth's imprint?"

his mocking smirk throws my brother's last remaining shred of self control and he send him across the hall with a swipe of his hand. And he lands on the floor, hard and swift. A groan escape his lips as Atlas crosses to his side and grips him by the throat, lifting him a few inches above the ground. "Big puppy has claws, hm? Who the fuck do you think you're talking to like that?" My younger brother barks, heaving. "F-fuck you," the Beta gasps out, resilient but weak as he dangles like a corpse from the grip Atlas has on his throat. "Y-you have no place here, l-leech."

I was about to leave the room and go search for Abigail when I turned around and gave Bastian and Damian one last look. Damian was holding his brother’s hand, tears brimming in his eyes. Both brothers loved each other deeply, willing to give their lives to save one another. They quarreled often, but their bond was unbreakable. If Bastian had died, Damian would have gone mad, or he might have even killed himself just to be with his brother. The same went for Bastian. Their love for each other was stronger than anything in the world. I believed if Abigail tried to hurt a hair on Bastian’s head—though she couldn’t, being just a weak human—if she managed to do it, Damian would kill her on the sp

The following week, when Katrina and her baby return to the castle after her recovery, everyone is very happy with the new member of the Shadowfang family. Uriel is the most excited, after Ragnar. He missed his daughter's growth, and now that he's finally close to her, he enjoys his grandchildren as if they were his own children. Rubí and Paula are also very happy, especially Rubí, who is also expecting her first pup after meeting her destined mate over two moons ago. He is a beta from the neighboring Moon Media pack, named Jonás, with whom Ragnar started doing business. There's no doubt that the Moon goddess works in mysterious ways; Rubí had resigned herself to being alone until they first

he told her, getting out of the bed, Alex stretched his body, revealing his muscles, well toned body that got Serena salivating. She tore her eyes away from his body as she kept them glued to the ground until a finger raised them up, her eyes met his piercing brown eyes as they stared into her soul, " You do not need to be scared of me Serena, I don't bite, it's going to rain and it will be ungentlemanly of me to send you out under this weather" his eyes went down to her parted lips, Alex gulped. Serena could feel tingling sensation shot through her thighs as his finger made contact with her skin, he spoke with her with so much softness and gentleness as if he had known her all his life, she