Carmilla Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Camilla grins faintly, her finger gently tapping Karla's nose. “I want a pet, so we can get one.” she says excitedly. Camilla's gaze shifts to me, “Hmm, a four year old and a pet? That doesn't seem like a good idea.” “Oh, okay.” Karla says simply, looking down at the sheets. Okay? So Camilla says no, and it's fine but I say no and it's crying time? Just when I think I could not get more betrayed by my daughter, she surprises me. Camilla cups her face, holding it up. “What pet did you want?”

I am twice his size, more muscular than him and can easily take him. I can smell his fear, but he doesn’t let up or show fear. He shocks me, actually and shifts back into human form. I do have to shift back into my human form and communicate with Lucien. “Hand over the girl, and I’ll leave.” I laugh a full-blown belly laugh at him. “What makes you think I would give her back? She is ours now.” He looks at me with confusion all over his face; it hasn’t clicked. This makes me smirk, knowing his little brain can’t catch up. I wait for a minute or so, and the emotions that flash on his face are priceless. The second it all clicks into place, and he finally understands that Carina is ours, his fa

he replied, peering at his aunt, and then attempted to walk away from there. “Where are you taking her now? You know that your father is not present in the castle at this moment,” she reminded him. His feet paused. “I can play a little with this wolf princess till my father won't return….” He trailed his eyes back at Amelia again and grinned wickedly. “After that, I will gladly end her life to break that f*cking curse,” saying that he took Amelia away from there. “Callum….” Sharon tried to stop him but he had already left. Terror washed over Sharon because she knew how cruel Callum could be, especially for that 21 years old werewolf princess, Amelia, whom he had been searching for like an in

“You tell me you don’t want to be caught alone with me. Then you appear at my door? What is going on, Ana?” Ana breathed heavily as her body prepared for what his kiss promised her. She resisted, groaned as her thighs clenched. Their eyes glowed red with their response to each other. Fangs predominantly showed between both their swollen lips. His hips ground into her pelvis, enticing her unreasonable desire for him to couple with her. Ana’s mind instantly jumped the track, and she couldn’t remember why she’d come to his room.

Chapter Fifty Two: The Necklace of Deception Liam’s POV I walked alone in the darkness, my heart burning with anger and pain. Cara had rejected me. She stood right in front of me and chose Damon over me. She even said she wasn’t pregnant with my children. Lies. I knew she was lying. I could feel it. Cara was mine. Those children were mine. But she was slipping away from me, and I didn’t know how to bring her back.

NEVER TO BE SEEN AGAIN! BANISH HER! Some spat at me as I knelt, tears streaming down my face. My father was held captive, his cries for help echoing in the night. My mother, miles away, was oblivious to the horror unfolding. Serbian checked his watch. "It's almost midnight. The moon is rising." "Caroline," he said, his voice cold, "you are hereby no longer considered as a member of the Silverfox pack. All ties are severed. You are now a fugitive, an outcast."

"Carmilla faked those photos. Nothing happened between us. You have to believe me. She's still angry that I forced her to go abroad. She's doing this just to break us apart." His tone was desperate, almost convincing. But I could still see the lipstick stain on his collar. I stared at him in silence, disappointment sitting heavy in my chest. "Alessia, I'll call her right now. I'll make her explain everything." He pulled out his phone, and the moment the call connected, he barked into it, "Carmilla, if you dare send Alessia any more lies to come between us, I'll personally send you to meet God." He hung up before she could say a word.

Camilla's POV "I got mad at Damon, and that made me murder the three men in his office. I didn't know who exactly they were, but they were his supporters anyway," Cassian explained, laying next to me in bed. "I was supposed to wipe out half of his pack members and watch what he's gonna do. He's the cause of the miscarriage." I let out a quiet breath. I didn't know how to feel about the miscarriage. Of course, my wolf grieved for the child loss because of the mate bond that was getting stronger every day.

She already saw the inner side of the man, there’s no reason for her to fear him. But if this was the demeanor of rich men who takes over the family business after their title as a young master or an heir, this is quite unsettling. Carmilla must be very lucky. Thinking of it now, Carmilla will soon be Antony’s real betrothed. She will have no reason to stay after a few weeks’ time. After completing what business, she has, she’ll leave, and never would she meet with him again, as the situation and dangers following will not cease.

Tyler stood up and left the living room, leaving me cold and alone with my alive father. "All I want to do is tell you everything, why I faked my death, why you had to fake yours, why Richard wants you." He explains. All the answers? He wants to give me all the information I would kill for. "Fine." I agree briefly. A small smile forms on his face. "Anna when you were a little girl you were special, you have always been special." He explains. "Back about a hundred years ago there were creatures called Lycans-"