Conan Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Coming close to having taken Porter by force had been something Conway wasn't in the least proud of, feeling lower than dirt as his hyper aggression and urge to lay claim to an untouched womb, even the womb of a known Gamma wolf had been his least favorite moment overall. Evan's continued moans filled Conway's keen ears as he continued his upward thrusts gripping the thinner lad and watching his body bounce on top of him. He made no point to quell his moans even for his slumbering mother's sake as Conway growled and grunted amid the semidarkness of his bedroom. It was only a momentary distraction in terms of a hook-up but he didn't seem all that bothered by how long it had dragged on.

He offers his hand and says… “I’m Alex, what’s your name? “ I smile and offer my hand as well. “My name is Conan, nice to meet you. “ That moment was when the first spark between us started, or at least for me. It’s not one-sided right? I’m not delusional, am I? “Conan? Conan? Hurry up, you moron! We have chemistry! “ I come back to my senses and suddenly say, “Yeah! We do have chemistry! “ He suddenly looks at me and laughs. “Were you daydreaming about me? How cute,” he says in a joking tone. I really hoped you weren't joking. “Come on, Cone. You moron! Mr. Dilerra would scold us again for being late!” Alex then pulls me up from the ground. I reply to him with a chuckle. “So, suddenly you c

"So you see, whatever the moon goddess thinks she's doing right now, she's made a mistake. I'm not someone worth choosing. I'm not someone worth anything." I expected him to look uncomfortable. I expected him to reconsider, the way people always did when they realized how much damage had already been done to me. Instead, Zander Cane slowly lowered himself down onto one knee in front of me. My breath caught. He looked up at me from that position, this powerful, legendary Lycan King kneeling in the dirt of the woods as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "Tana." He said my name like he had always known it. "What was done to you was cruel. And whoever did it to you was a fool."

He frowned deeply, turned on his heel, and marched toward the door, muttering under his breath, “Motherfucker.” ‎ ‎I laughed again as the door slammed behind him. I knew I was right — Adrian could read me too well. I wanted Ren. I was going to have Ren. Married or not. ‎ ‎Then I caught myself. ‎I exhaled slowly, running a hand through my hair. 'You just talked about fate,' I reminded myself silently, 'and now you’re trying to steal someone on their wedding day.' ‎ ‎I smiled darkly at my reflection. ‎Still… I wasn’t going to miss this for the world.

Connor promised firmly, kissing my forehead gently before he turned around and walked outside with Liam. I stood alone next to the granite counter, grabbed a clean paper napkin to wipe some spilled water off the surface, and adjusted the sleeves of my dark red dress. Because I was no longer hiding behind Connor's massive physical presence, a highly familiar and deeply toxic voice suddenly spoke from directly behind my shoulder. "I knew he would abandon you as soon as he found something better to do, because you are entirely boring and completely useless to him," Caleb Mercer sneered loudly, stepping aggressively into my personal space while he held a red plastic cup filled with dark liquor.

Riley was hardly paying attention in class, her thoughts wandered off, and luckily she wasn’t noticed among the other students. He wouldn’t make a bad mate. She thought, squeezing the paper she held in her hands absent-mindedly. “He’s handsome after all, and oh! I could become the Luna of this pack after all! It’s destiny!” Unknown to her, it was time for a general break and she was the only one left in class. She sat there, smiling to herself dreamily and picturing the moment Shawn would take her as his mate.

“You know that I don’t like it when you don’t listen to me.” He started kissing her. Ninian tried to push him away, but she could not. So, she let him kiss her, but she felt empty inside. Yesterday, when she went to a bar to deliver some documents to him, she overheard his conversation with a few rich men. “Mr. Stone, I heard that your grandmother got you a fiancee. What’s going to happen to your girlfriend?” Conan answered nonchalantly. “What do you mean by what’s going to happen? We’re just friends with benefits. What am I supposed to do? Marry her?”

"Everyone, I want to deeply apologize for keeping this away from you but this lady called Kayla isn't my wife. She was diagnosed with schizophrenia and dementia years back and because my brother and I share some kind of resemblance, she always mistakes me for my brother " A murmur erupted among the reporters as Kayla's eyes widened as she screamed. "No!" Conan turned to look at her as a wry smile formed on his face. "Sister-in-law, have you forgotten that I am not Connor, I am Conan. Your fiance's older brother" "I am sorry for all of this but I am married and my wife is standing behind you all," Conan said, pointing at me. My heart almost jumped out of my chest because of all the eyes that

“I never belonged to anyone. And I’m not starting now.” Cove studied her, his gaze dragging over her like a slow touch. And then, instead of arguing, instead of pushing, he smirked. “Keep telling yourself that.” Her fingers twitched with the urge to strike him, to wipe that damn look off his face. But she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. Not here. Not yet. ………………….. [Conan’s Hideout] The cavern walls were damp, the air thick with the scent of burning wood and old stone. Hidden beneath layers of rock, this place was a fortress; impenetrable, untouched by the world above.

Like the little baby he was in the past. "Beautiful". Shaina exclaimed as Noah put the necklace in Conrad's neck as Conrad did. She instantly pulled her phone and took so many pictures of boys. She posted a picture on her social media where Noah and Conrad were holding their pendants as a symbol of one heart. She felt like a fan girl supporting her favorite BL couple. ********* "Noah. Am hungryyyy". It was the third time Conrad paused for food. Noah turned to him with wide eyes. "Conrad. You had a full breakfast. Not more than 2 hours ago. And hungry again".