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.

His pupils are dilated as he looks down at me with lust. “Oh. I already know of the successful breeding between you two.” He licks his lips as his dark eyes travel down my body. “You see. Me and my cousin are very alike. You could almost say that if it wasn’t confirmed that we in fact are born of different mothers we could be mistaken for twins. This is a rare occurrence that can take place in the Galdrian race.” The elevator comes to a stop and he drags me down the corridor to the last door. Scanning his chip, the door opens and he hauls me inside and lets go of my arm.

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.

“This is taking too long. We should have finished it months ago and moved on.” “Finished what?” Xander snapped. “This is exactly like before,” Mr. Dupree hissed. “You’re veering off course again.” “I’m in control,” Xander shot back. “I know what I’m doing.” Mr. Dupree laughed, cold and bitter. “In control? You’re lodged between her legs every night. You’re still her slave, even in this life. Wake up, boy. You’re worth more than this.” My blood turned to ice. This life? What the hell are they talking about!?

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

intentional. He found out I liked old books, so he gave me access to the Royal Archives. He noticed I hated the cold, so he had the heating in my suite adjusted. He didn't push for a mating ceremony. He didn't even kiss me. He just existed in my space, like a massive, protective gravity. That evening, we were in his private study playing chess. The fire crackled in the hearth. "Check," I said, moving my bishop. Kaelen groaned, rubbing his temple. "You are ruthless, Ava."

The girl looks back and she saw her duplicate Ariana Ferrer. Anika tightly closes her eyes and prays that what's she saw was a dream. A dream she wanted to forget. From afar, Ergo set a wide smirk on his face. "Welcome to the future, Anika!" He murmured after disappearing in thin air. ~~~~~~~~~~~The End~~~~~~~~~~~~~