Detroit Become Human Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It felt like we had finally turned a corner. “She believes me,” I murmured. My smile faded as the image of Alpha Darius’s face flashed through my mind. The Alpha’s words echoed in my ears: “A human mate? It’s impossible, Darryl. Dangerous.” Luna’s disappointed gaze followed. They’d already chosen Katrina for me. The thought sent a surge of anger through me. I balled my fist, the joy of the past hour dissolving into a bitter anger. I slammed my fist into the wall and growled. The impact sent pain through my hand, but I barely noted it. I looked down to see deep scratches on the plaster, the marks of my claws now clearly visible.

He truly had become weak, and it sickened him. He thought of Lord Alaric’s child, who had given up his title and cult for a human, and he felt disgust. No, Damien was not a fool. He did not love this human. All he felt was lust and an odd desire to protect her. He had felt this way about Anna once, too. He would overcome whatever this feeling was, and Liz would become just like any other human to him: worthless.

His father had spent thirty-four years shaping him into a pristine, bloodless machine designed to manage assets and sign calendars. Damien was the only person who had ever torn through that armor to demand the raw, unvarnished truth of the human being beneath it. The intimacy they shared wasn't just physical—it was an absolute, terrifying liberation. Elias would willingly watch the entire Hawthorne infrastructure crumble to dust if it meant keeping the only man whose touch possessed the power to make him breathe.

He truly had become weak, and it sickened him. He thought of Lord Alaric’s child, who had given up his title and cult for a human, and he felt disgust. No, Damien was not a fool. He did not love this human. All he felt was lust and an odd desire to protect her. He had felt this way about Anna once, too. He would overcome whatever this feeling was, and Liz would become just like any other human to him: worthless.

If they want to go to the city, by all means, but the city is full of vampires and other creatures that want to kill us. The Wolves follow us quietly as we show them not to talk. I can hear Dean and his wolves running toward Red River Pack. We sneak in the other direction, as I do not want to run into Dean or his Pack. We broke our bond the night he rejected me, and I accepted his rejection. I know he cannot hear, feel, or smell me, as we are no longer mates. If he wants me, as is made, he will have to accept me, and I will have to accept him. I don't want to accept him, and I don't want anything to do with Alpha Dean Smith. He humiliated me one time, too many. He can have my cousin Maureen

And he is aware, as am I, that before long I would be pleading with him to clarify his meaning when he stated my mother couldn't be human. This has to be a ruse. or a fresh penalty. I glance at Nathan, but I can't tell what's going to happen. Wearing only black sweatpants that fall low on his hips, he stands with his hands tucking the documents I desperately want to see behind his back and his eyes vacant. "When a shifter bites a human, three things will happen.” I snap back to looking at Darius. He is standing in front of the glass wall that gives him a view of the city, and soft light is leaking in all around him. It's probably midday, if not later. But Darius has always wandered over to t

Jennifer Johnson is now back to the Moon community, a tight-knit group of the wise men werewolves who lived in fear of her human mate. She is proud of her heritage and her abilities, but she also believes in the power of love. That's why she has fallen deeply in love with Tyler, a human.

His wicked grin didn't falter. “I was trying to help.” “I already told you,” she clicked her tongue. “I want Ethan to have a parent in his life. At least one.” Detroit chuckled and reached out, passing his hand over her hair, as if he was pacifying a child. “Alright, alright, I won't get in the way, my soft-hearted woman.” “Hey! Don't do that, I'm a grown ass woman!” Detroit’s brow lifted, “Are you sure about that?”

He has given up on love and has no affection, he has become more ruthless and cruel, he doesn’t give a damn about anyone. All he did was add wealth to his wealth, he was one of the richest billionaire in the world. Welcome to a new beginning for Damian, now I will let the characters tell you their story themselves. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • ABBY POV "No please don't do this" I pleaded as he tore my cloth into shreds "I would never enter into your room again" I pleaded again All pleas fell into deaf ears as he has already plunged his enormous manhood into my pre-teen fragile hole

I pleaded. A big, scary looking creature was approaching us. I wanted to run, but Daciana held me down to that spot. Shaking with fear, the creature waddled closer to us. He took hold of a man , transformed into its human form, and bit him on the neck. "It's Derrick. We should leave now!" I tried so hard to move, but Daciana was so strong, hitting her feet like you were hurling rocks with your hands. She threw me to him. I screamed until I was out of breath. He pinned me down and was about to bite me. He just looked at my neck and skipped me over to the next woman. When I looked around, Dacaiana was gone.