Code Geass Fanfic Novels & Stories

"I'm here to borrow some of your clothes to lend to your friends." "You should treat them as your friend, Roo." I said while chuckling and looked behind and saw him frowning. "Stop pulling that face on me, they are as stupid as you, you need to know them, they're nice." "I'm a Demon assassin." "And so do I, but they are my friends and may I remind you that you are an ex demon assassin." I said emphasizing the ex. "Ok fine, I will try but you need to let me date Ceres." He said with her index fingertip pierced on my cheek.

“Can you give me a brief outline of the lesson plan now?” Aleksei grips the shelves above my head, and they creak in protest. His face moves within an inch of mine, those gray eyes deepening to black. “You tempt me to madness on my final day in perdition, Georgina?” “It didn’t have to be this way.” I shrug off my jean jacket and let it drop to the ground, arching my back to draw his attention to my breasts. “All those times in your bed, late at night. No one would — ”

My Omega wants his Alpha, wants to go to him, wants to soothe him, I clamp down hard enough that vision blurs. Hold it together. The suppressants attempt to stabilize, and they fail. Something overrides them, and I try too hard to hold them back. And looking at Kieran's face as he groans around his fangs, my scent slips. Just for a second to ease the tension, barely a breath. Rain, Cedar. The Nightshade rose blooming under the moonlight. Raw Omega under forced alpha coding. The reaction from the people in the room is immediate, and a technician stiffens. “What was that?”

Remy (quiet, reverent): “You’re gonna ruin me for every other night of my life, Celeste Morua-Tsatoke.” Celeste (smiling so hard it hurts): “Good. Mission accomplished.” Seras and Lucian arrive like they stepped out of a myth: Seras in a dress made of actual living flame that somehow doesn’t burn anything, Lucian in midnight blue that looks like someone cut the sky into a suit. They walk in holding hands and the temperature rises exactly five degrees (perfect dancing weather). Kayo is here with a girl from the robotics club who is 100 % human and 0 % aware that her date has nine tails hidden under illusion.

In his simple black tunic, his shoulders seemed impossibly broad, his presence consuming every inch of the space. “You’re still awake,” he said. His voice was a low rumble, devoid of the coldness I had expected. “I didn't think you were coming,” I admitted, my voice trembling slightly. Gabriel walked toward me, stopping only when the tips of his boots brushed the hem of my gown. He reached out, his large hand cupping my chin and tilting my face upward. His eyes weren't the icy blue of a killer; they were swirling storms of silver. “You knew what that weed was,” he murmured, his thumb brushing my lower lip. “It was just a random wildling weed, not the precious White Lotus Pearl weed. Why did

The other still had not spoken. I crossed the room. Hayate’s boots struck the floor behind me. “Raiken.” “The case is pressure-sealed.” “That isn’t what worries me.” I entered the security code. The glass cover released with a soft hiss. Cold air rolled over my hands. The temperature in the gallery dropped so quickly that my breath became visible. Hayate moved closer. A scar cut through his right eyebrow and disappeared into his hairline. Under the blue light, it looked almost silver. “Tell me you feel that,” he said.

When I opened my eyes, Ash was in between my legs, sliding his fingers along my inner thigh, trailing kisses on them. "That feels so good" I moaned as all three of them kissed my body from different angles. Ares and Adonis unclipped the straps from my fishnets and Ash pulls them off. He climbs back between my legs and kisses my flower through my panties. Ares is breathing in my scent at my neck and growls as he smells my arousal.

"If this is another of her games..... Then I will end it myself." Lightning split the sky, illuminating her face—the resolve, the sorrow, the fire. Luca exhaled. "You're not going without me." "I never do." Alessia said. They drove into the storm, leaving behind the ashes of the Council and the faint scent of incense still clinging to their clothes. As the coastline neared, Alessia's phone buzzed again—a single text from an unknown number: "The Codex isn't a cure. It's a choice."

Her secret admiration for the boy who hacked her firewall in New York. And she felt his. His pressure to protect his family. His arrogance. His budding love for her. [ SYNCHRONIZATION COMPLETE. ] [ DUAL-CORE PROCESSING: ONLINE. ] The blue light around Alex exploded into a blinding white supernova. The red demons screeched as they were disintegrated by the pure computing power of two geniuses working as one. "Let's rewrite this game," Cassandra’s avatar stood up. She wasn't broken anymore. She was a Goddess of Code, glowing gold.

Agent 47 looked at me as if to say No but I didn’t meet his eyes. I closed mine. It was like tearing off a piece of my soul. “Delta… Seven… Omega… Nine… Delta… Three… Xeno…” My voice broke near the end. My palms hit the floor, and I collapsed completely, hands bracing my trembling body. I gave her the code. The code. The fvcking code. Rosita turned slightly, not even all the way, and with the same sick smile, she said softly-- "I believe you… Sweet Fia."