Breath Of The Wild Fanfic の小説・ストーリー

I couldn’t breathe. Blaise’s roar tore through the clearing, savage, feral, shaking the earth beneath us. Phantom surged forward, his claws ripping into the dirt, fangs bared in a promise of death. “LIES!” His voice was no longer just his—it was Lycan, guttural and dangerous. “I have never touched you!”

Caspian, still entirely unimpressed by his father’s transition into Alpha mode, reached out with a sticky hand and gave Fennigan’s nose one last, authoritative yank. "Honk!" the toddler declared, his green eyes bright with mischief. Briar, not to be outdone, leaned in and blew a loud, wet raspberry against Fennigan’s cheek, her little shoulders shaking with the force of her own silliness. Fennigan let out a choked, genuine laugh, the sound momentarily shattering the grim resolve on his face. He set them back down on the porch planks, where they immediately began a race toward a sunspot. He leaned over, catching Leela’s gaze—his "Sparky"—and pressed a quick, firm kiss to her lips. It was a si

I yelled. " What? Are you sure?" Alpha Wildbreed asked. When I affirmed, he went to complain to Rosehip. The man ignored the allegation and refused to stop the fight. Alpha Wildbreed was mad, he stomped to his seat and remained angry and restless. It was clear that his hands were tied in the matter.

Leo looked at me with a mixture of anger and hope, then released the doctor. I approached Leena, noticing her injuries and the paleness of her skin. "Ryu, I need your strength," I whispered, connecting with my dragon. As Ryu shared his energy with me, my hands began to glow with a powerful light. Leena's wolf form was weak, but because of my unique bond with an archer, I was able to share my strength with her. This bond is special because it allows me to heal and understand wolves, something I could usually only do with dragons. With my hands glowing and filled with Ryu's power, I focused on transferring energy to Leena's wolf, hoping to see improvement. It was a critical moment, as my abili

The sensible voice in the back of his head had gone quiet and all he could hear was Breeana's quiet moans, her gentle panting in the cold morning, her hands sliding across his shoulders bringing them tantalizingly close so their breaths intermingled. Breeana's breathing increased with intensity as she raced towards an orgasm from her sister's boyfriend touching her. That train of thought broke her concentration and she pushed Reece away with all her strength, her body still humming with loss of the orgasm it was denied. She didn't bother to say anything, afraid of what she could do to him if he said anything remotely erotic. She would jump his bones. No, Breeana would never. It was the mate

Bella ‘s voice breaks as she attempt to break away from the warriors clutches. “You need me, Zander. You need a mate” Her last anguish cry echoed on the pack land. My wolf finally turned to our mate and passionately pressed our lips on hers. He dominated the kiss, eating her lips out as she groans into our mouth. I felt Blaze slowly slipping back into my mind as he gave me back control.

However, I think those of us who find the perfect match in our humans are more well-rounded and stronger because of the bond. ‘Am I your perfect match?’ I ask, smiling at her. ‘You most definitely are.’ I lean my head against hers and take a moment to breathe in her earthy, fiery scent. “I love you, Cyryl,” I say softly. ‘And I love you, my rider.’ I sit back quickly. “Hey, how long before you can breathe fire?” I ask. “You smell a bit like fire already.” ‘I will be able to breathe fire before I can fly. It will be soon.’

Too much stimulation. "Yours... Yours only, Alpha... Only yours". His head fell on my paws. I was licking his head, his neck, waiting for the knot to release, which I know will take some time. *************** Swift POV After what u feel like centuries. The knot dissolved and Blaze moved off me. He was laying down beside me panting hard. I looked at his hooded eyes. And I don’t know why I started giggling. I mean laughing. A wolf like me can’t giggle, you know. Too much girlish.

Within minutes, I’d fallen into a a heady trance of dreams and memories. Running through the high grass of summer, hand-in-hand with Bria. Her hair keeps falling into her face; I pull out my own hairband and use it to braid back her brown waves, so unlike mine. She beams up at me, saying, “C’mon, sis, let’s go find Andreas! I wanna play Wolves versus Lycans again. You be the Lycan this time!”

In walks Maddie, Finn, Alex, Beth and Wilder. Wilder and Beth appear to be laughing and something akin to jealousy bubbles in my chest which is stupid Beth is mated and marked. Just then Wilder's gaze snaps to me. A wide grin spreads across his face and I wonder if he knew what I was feeling. He bends down whispering to the pups and all their faces snap to me and they begin running in my direction. Wilder makes his way to the counter to order. "I miss you mommy." "I missed you too lil Alpha." I scoot back so he can climb onto my lap."