Dune Fanfic Novels & Stories

POV: Araya The moon hangs low, bruised and swollen, silver over the training yard. Wind smooths the sand, then steals it away. Pine and iron edge the air. Somewhere, an owl calls. The stronghold sleeps. I don’t. My blood runs hot. My wolf paces. Hollowflame stirs at my fingertips like a blade begging to be drawn. He’s already there. Dorian waits in shadow, shirt gone, hair damp, godfire curling his arms. He tips his chin toward the sand: come take it—if you can.

"You feel so good. So fucking wonderful baby and I want to do this again. I want you again, every single day. I won't stop any more Dawn, I won't control myself anymore. You are mine, no one else's. Only mine. I'm the only one that may touch you like this..." "Oh God. " I can't help but to moan at the possessiveness that drips off his tone. It's so fucking sexy, and it turns me so fucking on, and I want to hear more of it. "I'm the only one that may see you like this. The only one that will make you go insane under my touch. The only man whose name will come off your fucking mouth pleasurably. I'm the only man, Dawn. "

Dune had left the evening prior. That meant at the early mornings and late evenings, she has to do all her drills by herself. It’s a bit reminiscent that Dune happened to be her most unexpected confider since waking up in Polvaros. The man was a big mass of trouble and her respect for him was enormous. As she was carrying a large chunk of weight up the mountains to get her head out from her last interaction with Santina, she saw something fly up above her.

He wasn't wearing the glasses that had hidden his eyes. "She is not a maid," Lord Voss corrected his son, who frowned and tilted his head. His eyes briefly landed on me before he turned back to his father. "She is Celene's daughter from her fated mate." That was all it took for Lord Voss to change the look on Dorian's face.

I stated weakly, trying to put on an air of confidence and failing. Dane smirked, "Soon to be Dahlia Dane Altaire…" He murmured, kissing my neck. My heart skipped a beat, the distant sound of sirens approaching brought me back to reality. It was finally over. Joaquin was dead and Zara, Maria and Mama were avenged. "Come on, it’s finally over." Dane murmured, kissing my lips tenderly before he took my hand. "It is. Finally." I whispered. In that darkness, I saw a ray of light and the belief that life truly was going to be alright from here on out.

That was why I made Damian attend the ball party with Allison just so they could get close and work things out and I couldn’t be more proud of myself for doing that. I plan on making an announcement tonight at the burn fire. Using my health as an excuse, I would make Damian act as the Alpha in my place until he and Allison work things out. This should make him want Allison by his side more and more pressured to claim her as his mate. I grinned at the thought. My thought was interrupted by a knock. “Come in” I called back. Daniel, my beta and friend walked in. “Good evening, Alpha.” “Good evening Daniel,” I answered smiling at him. “What brings you here at this hour?” I asked him.

Roran followed without question, knowing better not to test the Alpha's when he was like this. The vehicle eventually slowed beside a horrific club with bright colorful signs written in front of the club was its name. CLUB DUNE. Kael was the first to step out as his mate's scent hit him instantly. Lavender and fire. Soft, but searing. Sweet and yet dangerous. Like silk wrapped around a blade. "My mate!" He could smell her but there was something else— "Demons," Roran’s voice was low, his eyes changing, turning dangerous. As he stepped out of the car, drawing his dagger from its hidden place in his belt. "Their scent is thick."

Irene thought the mate bond would work, but perhaps Duncan wasn't really her mate, maybe it was just an Illusion created by Sophie. As Duncan walked towards the banquet hall, the most refreshing scent assaulted his senses, making him breathless for a second. Duncan was stunned, his eyes widening in surprise. His subconscious, Sai growled, his heart filled with delight as he stared at Irene, “She's our mate, Duncan. We've finally found her.” Duncan’s expression changed for a split second, but in less than a minute, his face became expressionless.

My other hand tightened into a fist. Although I didn’t say it back, I touched her like she wanted me to, letting her make love to me — but inside, I was somewhere entirely else. For some odd reason, my mind couldn’t stop replaying the image of Zanye’s smile — and somehow, that’s what helped me get through it. Until she finally collapsed beside me, breathless and satisfied. **** “What’s the relationship between Luna Selene and Alpha Damon?” I asked, seated in an almost isolated part of the mansion where I had a clear view of everything happening outside.

"You knew?! Are you serious? She would be so embarrassed to find out that you knew about her heavy crush on you. She’s been swooning over you for years. Who could possibly compete with the terrifying Alpha of Bloodclaw?" ​"Dorian," Riven said, his eyes gleaming with sheer, unadulterated mischief. "The new beta. The moment he transferred to the border outpost, Willow magically developed a sudden interest in border patrol logistics. She’s moved all her affections straight to him." ​"Poor Dorian," Elara teased, her mind already racing with the chaotic imagery. "Does he have any idea what's hitting him?" ​"None at all," Riven chuckled, pulling her back down against his chest. "He’s still out the