Cynder And Human Fanfiction Novels & Stories

So this must be… “Gotcha!” he exclaims at a small figure who was hiding behind a bush. “Aaaa!” A blonde girl falls out of the bush and lands on her bum. She is startled that he caught her so easily! The girl is around six years old with shiny golden hair which is almost as bright as the sun. Her doe-like amber eyes are full of shock and she pouts at her friend. “This is not fair!” she protests. “I was supposed to scare you!” “You cannot beat a Lycan Prince!” Alexei boasts. The girl only glares at him, feeling irritated. She tries to scare him everyday but he always catches her.

And Adrian—leaning in, saying something close to her ear. It hit me like a punch in the gut. Cindy followed my gaze, then leaned in close to whisper, “Oh.” Then she got a little too close to my ear. “Do you know she’s a new transfer? But I heard she’s not human. Like… a shifter maybe? Not sure what kind. Honestly, I wish I was something supernatural too. Like a mermaid. Or maybe a fairy that produces food and money. I’d never be broke again.” I turned and glared at her.

Without wasting any further second, he wrapped his mouth against one of her areolas and gave it a harsh suck. “Aah…..” Cyra wrapped her arms around him tightly, while moaning in pleasure, and hearing her sweet moan, he nibbled on her areola, making her hiss in pain, but her core throbbed at the same time. Cyra grabbed his hair to pull his mouth away from torturing her so sinfully. Their gazes fastened. Zaiden pushed his face closer to hers while grabbing the hem of her panties. “I am already a villain in your story so…..” he ripped her panties out of her body. Cyra gulped.

Seeing that the lycan wasn’t growling at him again, he figured out that the lycan could see the sense in his words. “Alpha, your mate isn’t a shifter like us and neither is she a supernatural being but a human,” he pointed out. “This means that she is oblivious to our world and you meeting her in this form will for sure scare her.” Lance didn’t know what the moon goddess was thinking, when he paired the most powerful lycan to an ordinary human and not even a strong one but a really weak one. Even though Arthur didn’t say anything, he knew that the Alpha also had the same thought and it was an insult to him to be paired with a human; something that had never happened before.

We both know why. ‘I think old age is making you talk nonsense, Kael.’ ‘You aren’t denying it,’ he chuckled, his tone teasing. ‘You’ve imagined this human girl as your lover both times.’ I cut the link. He was being annoying. I glanced back at Seraphina. The thought of her as my lover didn't feel repulsive,she was my mate, after all. But then again, she was still human. I continued my meal, hoping fate would find a way to make this path easier for me.

"And let me tell you, Cyra is terrifying. In the best way." "Cyra," Modern Vespera mused. She looked down the table at Cyprian. "So in your world, my husband is a woman?" "A gorgeous, six-foot-tall woman in a power suit who carries a katana," Vesper confirmed with a dreamy sigh. Cyprian choked on his scotch. "He's a good Wolf," Fantasy Vespera said softly, looking at Cyprian. "In my world, he is a Shadow Knight. He bound his soul to mine."

Candice shrugged her shoulders naively, “…a bit of fun wouldn’t be a problem between you two since you’re not blood-related to each other anyway...” Cyrill and Rozelyn looked at her and she awkwardly and silently just walked away. Candice gave Rozelyn a look one last time and hoisted her right thumb in a “like” gesture to her. Rozelyn apparently just rolled her eyes and sauntered towards Cyrill, who was splashing and playing with the waters from the fountain with his duplicated Elemental abilities from Vesta Smythe. “Ehem…” Rozelyn cleared her throat as a signal to him. Cyrill’s body was still in the opposite direction and didn’t seem to heed Rozelyn—didn’t even seem to pay attention to her

Let's send them a message, right? Cyran looks at me like I'm crazy. 'Do you even know where they are?' 'Ryon would have a good idea…' 'Saelyna, I love our friends as much as you do, but do you really think turning back now is exactly the best thing to do?' There is something about the softness in his voice that makes me want to scream. 'We are not turning back! They have to know we are okay, and same with us, you know.' Cyran gets to his feet. He suddenly looks taller, stronger, harder. His hair is shoulder length now, and he has not bothered tying it up. Perhaps it's what makes him look this…elven.

If I've learnt anything during my time in this world, it's the importance of remaining alert. I glanced at them and inquired warily, “Who are you?” “I’m Lyra, your maid,” the auburn haired girl replied, her tone friendly. “And this is Kira, my friend. She's just curious about you.” Oookay, “I'm Reena.” “We know, Lunar.” “Lunar?” I echoed. "Yes, your Highness. You are going to be the lycan's bride," Lyra responded. Oh! Well, I don't think I'll stick around until then. I just hope my service ends soon.

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