Cloud X Tifa Fanfic Novels & Stories

Tsa Xang laughed as he brought Tsarayu closer to the edge of the cliff. Tsarayu slowly but steadily opened his eyes. As soon as his eyes opened, the first thing that he saw was Tsa Xang's face. But before he could register what was going on, he felt someone push him as the gravity around him changed. Tsa Xang smiled as he pushed Tsarayu over the edge of the Heavenly cliff. "Goodbye, little bastard! Say hi to your dad in hell for me," Tsa Xang said loudly, like he was worried that Tsarayu wouldn't hear him.

Three days ago, Raven told me there was a territorial dispute in the south that required his presence. Vera was more familiar with the clan relations there. It was a reasonable explanation. I had no grounds to object. Before they left that morning, I slipped the Dissolution of Betrothal and Resignation from Clan into the middle of his approval stack. I had prepared it carefully, every clause in order. He did not read it. His seal went on without a second glance. Three days remained. Once I finished handing over my remaining responsibilities, I would be done.

They all turned to face Elder Freya who had been quiet for a really long time, ever since she lost her grandchild, Tony. The location Tiana sent me was our secret location when we just started sleeping with each other. No one else knew about that place, but when I got the text I immediately knew she was the one, also she used her nickname TK, the T- for Tiana, while the K- was the last letter in my name, Izaak. "I– I have no idea Tiana was the one behind this," she quickly defended herself. "Alpha Izaak, I just heard you know where Fiona is," Lara's voice came next as she walked up to me with Gamma Ferguson following closely behind. "I want to go with you. I need to find our Nixie."

I didn't want her to feel pressured, but I also didn't want her to stay in her tower forever. "Oh, just do it already so we can get back to the pampering," Tiana said, feigning annoyance. I could see the tiny, hopeful smile hiding at the corners of her mouth. I double-clicked. The screen flashed a bright, celebratory purple. Profile Live. "Done," I announced. "Now, who wants pizza? I’m starving, and apparently, building a digital soulmate takes a lot out of a girl." "Me too!" Tiana replied, standing up and stretching. "Plus, it’s officially pamper time. I need some of those collagen eye patches. I’m so tired after all those manuscripts today."

I heard Clara say causing us to burst into laughter. "Guys I need to tell you that today I almost died and went to heaven. I saw this gorgeous guy while I was going to my next class." Tiana started saying to us with a dreamy look on her face.

Rafa muttered as he stopped moving, his blue eyes seeming to shine just a little. “TSK! So, what's the plan?” Asked a smirking Clyde, he seems to be enjoying the idea. “I want to see our little Kitten Suffer with sexual urge in front of us, I want to see the reaction. Viagra would do the trick and a bit of green powder” Alex said earning a pat on the shoulder from Rafa. Clyde came close to him And said in his ear. “Good job” ALEX looked to his left and then to his Right, he could tell his brothers want the same thing he wants.

Tia looked straight down at her lap, her hands sweating and clamped together nervously. Miles leaned into her space again, smirking devilishly as he did. “You were never just a friend to me, Tia. You’ve always been my whole world.” A tear slid down her cheek, and she laughed softly, breathlessly. © COPYRIGHT 2025/ T. MURPHY. 202MURPHY. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

Taehyung’s POV We lay tangled in the aftermath, a wreckage of limbs and labored breaths, the air heavy with the scent of us—sweat-slicked skin, spent passion, and the faint, metallic tang of tears long dried. Clara’s head rested on my chest, her fingers tracing lazy, absent patterns over the scars that mapped my ribs like a warrior’s chronicle. The bond hummed between us, a low, sated purr that knit our frayed edges closer, but even in this fragile peace, shadows lingered at the periphery—Lisa’s ghost, my father’s rot, the blood debt that demanded payment.

Before he could form the words to ask who she was, the room was overtaken by thunderous clapping. "Great, just great! You were just denying being a cheater, and now your secret lover emerges from the crowd to claim you. I shouldn't be surprised, should I?" Claire's fingers ached as she had a strong urge to scratch the woman's face. Or her long legs maybe. They were her prominent features. That would serve her right— after all, she was a rising model, Tiffany Talisman. She glued herself back to Hunter's arm again and said in the sweetest voice, "Why are you giving her unnecessary importance, Hunter? Let her go to hell!"

she started to ask question after question without waiting for an answer, squealing in excitement. “Oh man.” Clair groaned. She was not ready for this conversation, with anyone. But she knew that these two wouldn’t leave her alone until they got something out of her. “You guys won’t leave me alone?” she asked, slightly disturbed by the topic. “Hell yes. Now spill!” Isla replied. “Fine. There is a guy I like. He used to study here but not anymore. He has graduated. He has already left the city....... we actually can’t be a thing.” Clair replied solemnly as they walked slowly down the hall.