Carmilla Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It was at that time that she met Beta Grill and got married to him. Karina, on the other hand, also succeeded in ousting Mary, Camila's mother, from Alpha Cameroon's life and also succeeded in killing her. What both of them never expected was for both kids, Ash and Camila, to inherit their parents mythical genes. When they came to the realization that Camila was a Lycan and Ash was a guardian, they separated them when they were young. Sabrina, being a witch, gave them some food poisoned with herbs that weakened their mate bond.

What the hell did that even mean? I forced myself to speak, my voice trembling slightly. “My name is Emmeline Carrington. We were attacked… on the day of my mating ceremony… to Jonas Sharpe.” I swallowed, the words catching in my throat. “If you doubt me, take me to Sylas.” It was a desperate gamble, but Sylas was my only hope. The Lycans exchanged glances, uncertainty flickering in their eyes. “If Sylas finds out you turned me away, he won't be happy," I added, trying to sound more confident than I felt.

Calla's POV The problem with rejecting your fated mate and then being legally forced to live twelve feet away from him was that my wolf had absolutely zero chill about it. Zero. None. Not even a little bit. She'd been pacing in my chest since I'd turned off the light, circling and whining like a dog who'd spotted a squirrel through a window she couldn't open. Every time Luca shifted in the room next to mine — rolled over, sat up, exhaled too loudly — I felt it. Not the bond, exactly. More like the scar where it used to be, twitching with phantom sensation. A radio stuck between stations, playing static and something almost-beautiful in equal measure.

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.”

I catch the dresses right before they fall, putting on my baggy jeans, “Just believe me. A vampire is out there killing everyone! As a matter of fact, things that aren't human are in this school, for example… Rook the bully, and the professor!” Without a word, Tamara helps me get into my polo, then turns around to leave, and Nabi follows, “We have guitar class to get to.” Yumeko, still standing behind me, taps my shoulder, “I believe you, Catalina, Elephants can play the guitar…” “Look, Yumeko,” I murmur, close to breaking down, “Rook broke my elbow, and the injury on my leg is a claw mark from a werewolf.” “That looks like a human thing to do.”

“I’ll see you later, Camila.” Then he left—with Liliana at his side, her fingers laced through his arm, her laughter following him down the hall. The room slowly came back to life. Chairs scraped. Voices rose. “Did you see that?” “She’s close with Blackthorn?” “No way…” “Guess humans aren’t that useless after all.” I didn’t move. Only when the classroom had nearly emptied did I look down at my arm. Red welts marked where her nails had dug in—small, crescent-shaped, already darkening.

END E P I L O G U E ❦❦❦ Runo Kaelynn Alberona— I entered the mansion as a maid for the Lockhart siblings. At first, I didn't know the truth inside that mansion, but as time passed, I slowly uncovered their secrets. Even my heart was swept into that mystery. I fell in love with one of the siblings, and his name is Danrious. He's a vampire. No, they're all vampires. I got to know their true nature and I will admit that at the beginning I was consumed by fear and nervousness about the problem I got into. But I know it has shaped me into who I am today and where I am today.

“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.”

Alaric's POV: "Let her go." I demanded. His eyebrow raised before gazing down at my mate. It angered my lycan that he had set his eyes on her. I watch as he sets Camilla up straight. My brow twitching and furrowing when I notice his arm graze my mate's chest. I growled inwardly, knowing he just did that on purpose. My eyes instantly fell on Camilla, taking in her nice little white summer dress. She looked beautiful. I could feel my eyes darkening as my lycan pushed forward. His desire overriding my anger at the moment.

, Mia ask out of curiosity. “ At least that will give me a free will to do what I want . I don't want them to just see me as some deal, especially my mother-in-law”, Carmilla said, staring at Mia. Her eyes seems a bit determine for this one.