Duplicity Fanfic Novels & Stories

He channelled a beautiful smile and made sure his face was welcoming. He stands from where he lies and walks gently to the door. He stretched his hands and opened up. The Alpha staggered backwards due to how he was pushed immediately he opened the door. "How dare you!", voice 1 angrily said and walked towards the Alpha. He punched the Alpha in his tummy, "you said we are a team. You deceived us to help you and after we helped you create the discord, you sent us far away on a mission that doesn't exist", he concluded with anger and pushed the Alpha farther.

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Our love, once a quiet flame, now burned brightly, igniting the hearts of those who witnessed it. Amidst the preparations and festivities, a shadow crept into our blissful existence. I disappeared without a trace, leaving behind a perplexed pack and a worried alpha. Dexter, torn between duty and love, embarked on a quest to find me. His determination mirrored the strength of our bond, a bond that surp*ssed the constraints of the supernatural world we navigated. It was in the secluded grove, bathed in moonlight, that Dexter found me. The moon above witnessed our reunion, a celestial witness to the depths of our connection.

And now, of course, you are dependent upon me as your Sire. ‘You mean that I loved you.’ Again, this is not news. I realised that Aura must have been in love with James from the first proper letter I read from him. I think even I, as Favilla, am a little in love with James. The fact that James went on to become Canus—that James always was Canus, since apparently dhampirs remember all of their mortal life—is something that I don’t want to dwell on. Do I love Canus? Can I love him?

But I made sure to gloss over the Dual-wolf curse. “Dude, what?” Nadia blinked back in shock as she stared at me with bewilderment. “Not one, but TWO mates? And they're both the school's hotties?” I rolled my eyes. “You forgot the part where I mentioned that one of them is my stepbrother.” I sighed at the end. We walked up to our lockers and started arranging our books, but Nimue still talked. “Girl, that's incredible! Unheard of, even. How the heck did you manage to bag two m–” her voice got exceedingly high and I had no choice but to cover her mouth, hushing her.

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My hands are shaking, but I refuse to let Eliza see me sweat. Quickly, I brush past Kieran, my arm accidentally grazing his skin. The touch instantly has sparks of the mate bond spreading through my body and shooting straight to my core. “Judy stop,” he orders. “No Alpha,” I say, throwing the title at him like a weapon. “Your Luna is clearly upset and I have a mystery to solve about my inheritance, including the fact that she said I am cursed.” I turn away quickly to avoid being held back any longer. As I walk towards the doors, I catch a glimpse of Eliza's reflection in the glass wall.

There was a lore about why the vampire's venom is very dangerous to the Lycans. Centuries ago, it was said that Nyala (leader of the wolves/lycans guardians) and Tahula (leader of the vampires guardians) were close friends, and apparently, Nyala had a twin sister. They looked alike, enough to confuse others into thinking Nyala's twin was actually Nyala. In her bid to be as powerful as her twin sister, the twin seduced Tahula, playing the role of Nyala and promising him they'd unite their species as one when they get together.

The faint scent of chamomile still clinging to its inside. A shimmer formed in the air above my palm. And then,there it was. An exact copy. Steam curling from its rim. Real and solid. I touched it. It didn’t vanish.I laughed hard. It worked. The power was mine. I set the cup down beside the original. They were identical. No one would know which was which. Not even me. And that was the point, wasn’t it? Duplication wasn’t about replacing. It was about multiplying. About never having to choose between saving one person or another. Between staying or going. Between fighting and protecting.

I said to her, and she chuckled mockingly at me. "Come on, Darian, don't tell me that you too believe that witches can easily be gotten rid of; actually, that was what your dumb father thought, but he didn't know that we witches have the ability to duplicate ourselves, and that was exactly what I did, Darian; I duplicated myself, and your father executed the fake version of me while the original version was still alive, and just as I promised, I'm back," she said to me, and I nodded. "Ok, and if I may ask, what do you want?" I asked her with an inquisitive look.