Duplicity Fanfic Novels & Stories

Chapter 1: Felicity I had one job, one job as the heir and next ruler of the HowlPack. One but most important job is to find and marry a strong mate for my pack. My father, the Alpha, expects me to marry a strong male from an Alpha bloodline. My daddy was the best and wanted nothing but the best for me, my twin he could do less for her. Although twins I was born 5 minutes before my identical twin sister. Rumor had it that the reason my father sent her away was because of her that our mother and his fated mate perished while giving birth to her. Since I was born first I inherited the Alpha gene. I knew Daddy wanted a Male but he loved me all the same.

I mused, feeling a flicker of hope that maybe, just maybe, we'd brought a small piece of this broken world back to life, proving that nothing was truly beyond redemption. "I thought the same," Sebastian said, slinging the bags over one shoulder. "Gabe said it enhances everything around it. I read some of the books we took too. He was right. According to the tales, the gold dragon was the male counterpart of the white dragon. I think the whole fated mates thing we experience is a result of Lupa using their power to cast her spell over all of us." "Well, that part definitely sucks," I muttered, the flicker of hope extinguishing as quickly as it had sparked. Gabe, my fated mate. The pain of los

We become different people. Yesterday, the idea of kissing a college student would have repulsed me. But today, I just want to be inside of her. Ariella and I settle in on the couch to talk. Duke- Plan, we learn the history. Destroy anyone who has ever hurt her and live happily ever after. “Why don’t I scent the triplets at all?” She asks, still straining to talk. I explain about disowning them until they find their mate. She sips her second cup of tea with a small smirk.

said Silvana looking at me and I couldn't help but return that look confused, more than confused I was about to fall to the ground like a simple sack of potatoes. "mate? Arya is my mate; I don't know what you are talking about, how can I have two mates that, that...... It's impossible," "In the lives of these two creatures, nothing is impossible, and nothing is a coincidence, but now I know that fate has been cruel to you, to let you recognize Arya as your mate when by rights it was Faith who should have been with you first."

Somewhere deep down inside her, she was terrified of Adam and Aiden. Everyone was. The way they worked—with a cold, brutal force—scared anyone who was alive. But her desire to be noticed by them, to perhaps one day be a Luna, was stronger than her fear. "A-Alphas," Ruby stammered, her voice high and shaking. "What an... unexpected honor. What is happened? Why is the stray with you?" Behind the twins, Betty stood behind them, pulling her big hoodie tighter around her. The heavy, muddy practice bags dangled on her shoulders.

Inside, my alpha claimed me again and again, until the only name I remembered how to say was his. And for the first time, Damien’s regret didn’t touch me. Because I was exactly where I was meant to be. Marked. Mated. Loved beyond reason. And nothing—not regret, not war, not the past—could take that from me now

I need to know what else those hands could do. I close my eyes, lost in the fantasy, gasping freely as Vikrov tends to my wounds. He’s just making me feel so good, and he hums approvingly with every sound I make. I want him to touch me more. I want him to push me into the bedsheets and ruin me. I want him to call me a good girl again. But suddenly, a pang of guilt ruins the illusion. I lost my memories. I forgot about Vikrov completely. But here he is, being as good to me as ever. He must really love me. I’m lucky to have a mate like him. And all I’ve been doing is rejecting him.

I trailed off, struggling to find the words, needing him to understand “I have someone.” Making a tasking with his teeth sound he shakes his head mournfully at me “You mean that Alpha? you don’t seriously think he cares for you, naive child.” I tell him what I already know “He is my other half. My mate.” The old man laughs.” Rather convenient isn’t it? you just so happen to be his mate when he learns you are goddess touched. How original.” I shake my head, trying to explain. “We have a connection, I know it, even before he saw me in wolf form. Before all this.”

I remembered it was the news I was going to relay to Stefan to win his heart when he rejected me. I opened my eyes, gasping. “The twins.” Clara frowned. “What?” “The destined twins,” I whispered. “Stefan and Dacian.” Clara’s lips parted. She looked at me like she couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “You are saying… the bond you felt—” “Yes,” I cut in, my voice breaking. “The bond I felt was not from Ragnar. It was from Dacian. Stefan’s twin. My second mate. My other half.”

The First Prototype A chamber opened. A man stepped out. He looked exactly like Adrian. But his eyes were empty. He walked toward the glass. Adrian stepped backward. “What happened to him?” “He failed.” “Failed how?” “He could not maintain individual identity.” The duplicate suddenly looked at Adrian. Then smiled. “I remember you.” Adrian froze. The voice interrupted. “Do not engage.” The duplicate's smile vanished. His body collapsed. Adrian stared. “What did you do?” “Removed the instability.” “You killed him.”