Carmilla Fanfic Mga Nobela at Kwento

#Unfulfilled_Love #Sabiha_Moyuri

Matt calls while getting into the passenger seat of Brett’s car. Exiting the pack territory, I can feel a weight lifted from me. “I am sorry for what happened back there. I still cannot understand how he didn’t take your side after seeing proof. Nor did he even try and stop Rebecca.” Judith sounds more like she is working out what happened aloud than conversing with me. “I do not understand either. At least the mastermind of the group is gone.” I shrug. “How did you move so quickly?” I can feel her eyes on me. “I didn’t.” “You did. It was like you moved in a superspeed.” “Maybe it is because I am mated to a Lycan Alpha.” “So it is confirmed?” She asks in a happy, giddy tone. “Yeah, I think s

Opening the letter, I read aloud its content: “Greetings to the Lycan Alpha, I’m Eva Grey, Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack. I’m writing in hopes to get an audience with the Lycan Alpha, in order to talk about a possible alliance between our packs. Yours sincerely, Eva Grey” “Beta Sean,” I called through the mind link, “find out everything you can about the Blue Moon pack, especially focusing on their alpha, Eva Grey.” “Right away, Alpha,” Sean responded promptly. After giving the letter one last look, I returned it to its place, my expression turning cold and impassive as I left the office. Walking just a few steps, my eyes flashed red, and my nails elongated. My heart pounded in my chest, and m

Their cries grew more desperate as Damien stood with his gun ready. He cocked the weapon, aim steady, when Ronan stopped him. “Wait!” Ronan called. I tilted my head. How dare he stop them. “Your explanation better be worth it, or you’ll join them,” I warned. Ronan swallowed hard and stepped forward. “Alpha, remember when you killed the alpha’s sister and said I could find another slut?” he asked. I narrowed my eyes. “Yes.” “I want her,” he pointed to the dark-haired girl. “She’s the alpha’s cousin.”

My pulse quickened, and Kyrax stirred inside me, just as confused. *What the hell is that?* I tried to focus, blinking through the blood and sweat clouding my vision. Darius’s attention was no longer on me as his eyes darted toward the forest in confusion. And then, that’s when I saw it—something tearing through the trees, moving impossibly fast. It was a blur at first, but then the shape solidified, and my heart skipped a beat. Calum. He was in his full Lycan form, sprinting toward us like a bullet.

“Then I’d say curses don’t scare me, and trouble is exactly what I came here for. ‎ My breath hitched. This man was damn attractive, and Killian would eat his tongue when I sent him a picture of us together. So I leaned in, my lips nearly brushing his ear. “Take me home, unless you’re afraid of a cursed omega.” ‎ His hand, which was warm and firm, slid against my jaw, tilting my face toward him. His smirk was lethal, and his voice was low enough to make my pulse race. ‎ You have no idea who you’re daring, little wolf.”

“I met him before my Luna power emerged. Dianthus was my college friend in the States. I came from a family that wanted me to pursue human education before I got my title.” “So, you have a marital bond with him before you become a Luna?” I was fascinated by her story, imagining two different kin falling in love and, against all odds, becoming a mate. “Yes, Dianthus is my first mate, and after I gained my title, Aren and Java become my werewolf mates.” She explained it to me and smile. Somehow, her love story also has a unique twist. “Oh, yeah, I actually wanted to convey some message from Dianthus. You probably like to hear it.”

The woman said. "This place is rumored to be filled with predators lurking in the dark." The man added. "Go!" I turned around with my canines out and in full vampire mode. I was the predator. They screamed in fright as the coach clinged to the reins of the horses tightly and rode away. I crumbled to the ground fighting for control and yet the smell of blood refused to stop filtering into my nostrils. By the time I returned back to the house, there was not a gathering of people anymore waiting for me to be married to their alpha. I remembered Celine's threat, but did not believe she had a hand in this.

Turning to Giovanni, Isabella mustered the courage to pose her question once more, her voice trembling with uncertainty. "Giovanni, did I... Did I just have intimate relations with a wild creature, with a wolf, and not a human?" Giovanni's gaze softened as he met Isabella's fearful eyes. After a brief pause, he nodded slowly, acknowledging the truth. "Yes, Isabella. The creature you encountered, the one we shared that intimate connection with, was indeed a werewolf."

“I will let you go… if you tell me how you learn to cast the hellfire?” “What are you talking about? What hellfire?” Una was perplexed. “Hm.” Drite moved and studied her from head to toe. “Your scent is weird. A mix of a Lycan… and something I can’t name.” He came near and even sniffed her. “What are you, Una?” “I came from the Nacht Territory and lived in the Wolfless Zone.” The fae chuckled. “Really? Interesting.” He scanned her for the last time. “Be honest with me, or I can’t help you. You are in the deepest dungeon of the Palace of Night and Stars.”