Dune Fanfic Novels & Stories

Katarina exclaims with a cry, her face lighting up with excitement. “Great! It's going to be an amazing journey,” I yelp and we high-five before recalling that there's an Elder amongst us. I struggle to contain my excitement, but the glee bubbling within me prompts me to tug at Damon's sleeve. “Damon... we're truly going to embark on an incredible journey! I can't wait!” Damon, though unable to see my expression, must have sensed the fervor in my voice. He responds with a gentle smile and squeezes my hand.

Dane’s breath was hot against Helena’s ear, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her. “You want that, don’t you?” His fingers slipped beneath the waistband of her panties, finding her drenched and throbbing. “You want his mouth on you, devouring you just like that.” Helena’s head fell back against his shoulder with a soft, needy moan. “Yes,” she admitted, her hips rolling into his touch without shame. “But I want you more—always you.” Dane groaned, his cock pressing insistently against her ass as he pulled her closer. His fingers circled her clit in teasing patterns, mirroring the rhythm of Aiden’s tongue on Cady.

Endless. No spirals. No silver veins. Just… a desert. Miles of dunes stretching forever. Aiden staggered to his feet, heart pounding. “Dante—are you okay?” Dante pushed himself up, shook sand from his hair, and grimaced. “Depends. Where the hell are we?” Aiden looked around. “Somewhere dry. Hot. Empty.” Dante snorted. “Thanks for the detailed analysis, Professor.” Aiden would’ve smiled if his hands weren’t shaking.

Her hand trembled visibly as she lowered her fork, the silver clinking against the china. "And that’s not all," Damon continued, leaning forward. "The entire region is in an uproar. It seems Alpha Rune—the Conqueror himself—is turning the world upside down. He’s searching for a girl. A girl called Sara." The mention of my name in this quiet, safe room felt like a lightning strike to my soul. I kept my eyes fixed on the floor, my heart drumming a frantic rhythm against my ribs.

This was my escape, a place where I could breathe, think, and just… be. I was buried in a thick, hardcover book, its weight pressing against my thighs, fingers tracing the words of Shadow Vale’s bloody history. Wars, betrayals, names that lingered like scars. My finger paused on a passage about a past Luna freeing the pack from her tyrannical Alpha mate when the door creaked open. And he entered. Alpha Dane.

before they run into each other I all but throw myself out the way trying to not get bowled down by Ariel. Me Dana and Landon all look at each other before looking back at Duncan and Ariel as Duncan wraps his arms around her waist and buries his head into her hair Ariel wrapping her hands around his neck and holding on to him as she lays her head in his chest. I look at them and a pang of jealousy runs through me at the sight of them as I wonder what it would be like to have a mate and if they would look at me the way Duncan looks at Ariel, I suppress that emotion as quickly as it appears as all I want is to be happy for the both of them I think Ariel will be a good influence on Duncan and m

NOTE FROM RARE once again guys, I am having problems with the network so I am uploaded an unfinished chapter. I will try to see if I can proof-read it here and re upload it again. Now this one has a lot of errors since I just typed it and uploaded without checking it.. bear with me for some time please. Love… ~~~ DUNCAN POV There was no place in the world I would rather be in than the dungeon. Especially on January 1st.

I’d seen the same look in Edin’s eyes earlier that day as he'd tended to Fawna. Watching Officer Golgor and Emmalina, my mind turned to Dane’s hasty departure. In spite of the fact that, less than a half hour before, we’d made passionate loved among the trees in Chalmer’s Grove, Dane hadn’t kissed me before leaving. He hadn’t even said goodbye to me. Worse, he’d obviously been angry—when I’d done nothing to deserve the anger. For the second time that night I asked myself, Has Dane Wiltshire used me for sex, and now that he’s gotten what he wanted, has he cast me aside?

Andaya. But promises meant to be broken right? It's not new anymore. But as I think about it everything seems to be hard. How I'm cold with Ambre and how I'm too bad for Alforo sincerity. I don't want to admit it but it's true. And seeing how Ambre made his promises for me while in a duel return, I'm still here crying and kneeling to forgive myself.