Novel & Cerita Crescent City Fanfiction

After cleaning myself I sat on my room's window which felt like a really long time and of course after killing so many people sleep was the last thing that could happen now. Sun was shining brightly above the sky making birds singing melodiously and I drifted my head towards the glass window delightedly. A knock on my door bring me back to the harsh reality. "Cassandra, can I come in?" A voice travelled across the room, it was my father's voice, the former alpha of Crescent Tribe. Before I could even give my permission he was standing beside me. "Are you alright? You look distress about something." He asked suspiciously. "No, I'm good, it's just I know more people will rebel against me when

Athena's POV I wake up with a splitting headache, but the soft embrace of my Egyptian cotton duvet covers makes it bearable. Turning to my side, I spot Cassian lying on top of the covers, deeply engrossed in his sketchbook. He’s drawing something, his brow furrowed in concentration. Suddenly, I’m acutely aware of myself—my makeup, the clothes I passed out in last night. I peek under the covers and realize I’m no longer in last night’s clothes; instead, I’m wearing a comfortable shirt from my closet. I’m still in my underwear, which means Cassian must have helped me change without taking advantage of me while I was out cold.

The Crescent brothers took turns pleasing me with their mouths, the only indication of the change being the change of eye color. The knot in my stomach tightened, and my toes curled in anticipation of the fall I crave. But it never came. Just as I was about to fall over the cliff of ecstasy, Killian pulled me back to the surface by pulling away from me, once again denying me the privilege of a mind-blowing climax.

"World War Three's officially happening." He wasn't wrong. By the time lunch rolled around, gossip had swept through the entire Crescent Corporation like wildfire. Cassandra was back. That was it. Quiet whispers turned into full-on speculation. The Alpha's childhood friend, the woman he almost married, the one raised practically as his parents' own daughter - was coming to reclaim her spot. "She's basically Valerius and Elinor's foster kid. Everyone knew she was being groomed to be the next Luna." "I heard Alpha Sebastian and his brother Alpha Alexander both fell for her - Sebastian stepped aside for Alexander."

Remus hugged his father back and stepped back. His father is Arthur Black the alpha of the Crescent pack. His father lives alone without any Luna because his Luna has died while giving birth to Remus, the only son. And that cycle goes on and on for generations. The curse. "You take your days off? Yes? From the campus?" Asked the father. Remus nodded his head. He lied to his father by saying he still got some semesters for his education, while actually he was graduated with his bachelor's degree a year ago.

As much as Dante wanted to punish them but he knew that it wasn't the people's fault. So Dante and Daniella has taken in consideration the people, they didn't want to force them to move in to their pack either. Therefore, they decided to give Crescent pack to run by Carla with her mate none other than Cameron to help her. It was surprising to find out that he was her mate that she told Dante who was mated.

Fingers crossed, I don't run into another Sapphire. “I don't think we should do this guys. “ Crescent pulled at the corner of his button up checkered shirt. “Remember the last time we were all here?” “Relax man, the trip was cancelled and school isn't open like until the next one week.” Ken said rolling his shoulders. “Let's do this girls.” “We aren't girls.” Crescent laughed and pushed the glass door open. We breezed in and after a few shots, I has an unsettling feeling in the pit of my stomach. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea afterall.

The sound of her heels echoed throughout the entire house until she disappeared outdoors, carrying behind her the rose garden and that sweet scent of hers. “So… where were we?” I rolled my shoulders backward before pinning my hard glare at Killian who was watching the exchange with bitterness oozing out of his eyes. I bet my head he wished it was him who was talking to Eden that way. Pity he had to be mated to a cow in the name of a woman! “You mentioned something about assisting Crescent Island Pack only because the alpha is your mate’s brother.” He spat angrily, trying to find fault with everything I had said.

Easton says, and I smile sadly, as if I needed even more reasons to prefer it here than at Zane's cursed prison. He continues rambling on about all the benefits of belonging in the Crescent pack, each point only increasing the ache I felt at not having the free will to just stay and never have to go back to my cage. He spares a smile every now and then, his words taking a turn and just melding into stories about his own adventures and certain happenings that'd led to the existence of certain rules within the pack and I had no idea when it happened, but I was suddenly so invested in his tales, completely forgetting about the mission at hand and the fact that we were both currently missing an

“Look at me.” Jasper forced his eyes open so that he gazed deep into Reid’s as his free hand gripped Reid’s hip and he arched, grinding into Reid’s arse as he cried out his orgasm. “Oh yes,” Reid sighed it out as his cum pumped over Reid’s stomach. “Oh yes…” He did not break eye contact until the last drop of cum had been spilled, and then he leaned forward and kissed Jasper hard. “We are going to make this work,” he declared as he leaned back. “I’m not fucking sure how, yet, but by the next full moon, you’ll be wearing the marks of my teeth in your skin.”