Drarry Fanfic Novels & Stories

I stammered, shaking with terror. "Hmph. You've seen it all. Today is your last day, pervert," he said, his anger palpable. "I'm not a pervert! I'm your fan!" I cried, trembling. "A fan? Are you sure?" "Yes! I am... your fan!" I answered, even more frightened as Drex's irises flickered back to yellow. "Haha! But you ran away screaming when you saw the real me! That wolf was me, Drex Ethan! I am a Lycan!" He grinned, leaning in so close that he licked my cheek, as if tasting his next meal.

Alpha Darren felt like he slept on the bad side of the bed when he woke up. His night didn't go smoothly at all, even though he doesn't most of the night hunting with his pack members. The little amount of sleep he had, was so small, but it didn't mind. That wasn't what was bothering him. It was the dream he had that was annoying him. It was about the person who also moved annoying. Lucy. In the dream, they were so cozy together, cuddling like they were a couple. With what he could still remember, he kissed her and she kissed him back. When it was about to get serious and more intimate, he woke up.

Brushing my hair to the back with my hands, I heard the sound of the shower as she turned it on. What the fuck is wrong with you, Darren. I cursed under my breath. Everything was unusual. The fact that I was backing away from her even though my teeth were itching to dig into her skin. Staying away from her when in fact I was craving to have her body under mine as she cries out my name continuously, in pleasure. I was lusting over her but I couldn't touch her. My insatiable thirst for blood was growing but I wasn't sinking my teeth into her creamy white slender neck to feed my thirst.

he murmurs with a shrug and a sad puppy expression, "Not to brag, but everyone always likes me. And Hope is so close to you, it would be ideal if Farrow and I were good friends. Every time we've been on a double date I dread being left alone with him because he shuts off his niceness the second you're not around. He turns scary.” "He's just bad with other men," I try to explain, but Danny is still pouting, "It's not personal at all. But, hey... if you want to, we can just force him to be your friend." "And you think that would work? He could just fake it for your sake and still hate me in secret," he says, taking a deep breath, "Which sucks because I think he's a cool guy. And I've been thin

I can feel her rolling her eyes at me after those words. "Oh, please. Don't flatter yourself. I was planning though, but then Darren called. " she squeals, and I roll my eyes, finally ripping the shirt off. Darren is this guy that Lucy has been watching for years. He's often quiet, and extremely shy if you ask me. He barely talks to anyone at school, and when he's not burying his face in books like I do; he's playing with his guitar. He's cute enough, and my best friend goes crazy over him.