Fallout 4 Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Dad suddenly appeared before my eyes. He gave me a great shock because he was supposed to have perished years ago in a zombie attack. It was only then that it dawned on me—I had gone back in time, for some reason, and today was the day my dad, Ernest Falken, the apocalypse base commander, asked me to pick a future husband for myself. When Dad saw that I kept glancing toward Curtis Granger, a look of understanding crossed his face. "Since you've decided on Curtis, I'll get him to come in, then."

I manage to nod my head at her. She disappears for a while. Suddenly I see two hands being held up. I could make out that they belonged to Fayth. I pull her with all my might, and Adrien helps me. Adrien helps to pull Scarlet out of the basement. As soon as I pull Fayth out, I lose my balance and fall on my back. Fayth falls with me, her body lying on top of me, limp and lifeless. That's when my heart stops, and a painful grip squeezes it, till I couldn't control it anymore. ***********************************************************************************************

She grabs my hands before I can pull away completely, and we stay there, tangled, slick with perspiration, our hearts still rattled. “How long?” she begs in a tone I’ve never heard her use. It’s quiet, sad but suspicious. “It’s a long story, Fallon.” “Then get on with it, Zayn.” * * * Four Years Ago, The Roguelands… The pack village of Clawmine rests in a hovel surrounded by thick, shadowed woods. It’s a normally sleepy place, closeted away in the dead center of the forest I’ve made my home. It’s 5:00 in the morning and sprinkling rain while I stoke the fire and pull the kettle off its hook, following a regimented morning routine like I do day in and day out.

His eyes were wild, and there was something unhinged about his movements as he staggered toward me, grabbing my hand. "Alana," he said, "I know you still love me. Let's go register our marriage right now." I pulled my hand free and stared at him. "I'm already married to Jace," I said. "We're even planning to have a baby. Don't you think it's time to let go?" For a moment, he just stood there, stunned. Then his face twisted with pain. "I've lost everything," he rasped. "I've paid for what I did. Don't you think you can forgive me now? Or maybe… maybe we can try to be reborn again?"

“I’m just thankful that we are still your mates, I was worried that things would end up being different with you not being a fallen.” I shook my head in shock. “What’s a fallen?” “They were angels in past lives and they’re used as tools to combat demons. They’re extremely rare because they’re normally killed off but you had survived. Baby, what I’m telling you is the truth.” He said. “This is a bit much for me to digest honestly, I barely know any of you.” I told him. A fallen? What’s he going on about things being different? I’m so confused. “I made you fall in love with me once, I’ll do it again.” He approached me and I felt tingles, proving that we were mates. He rested his forehead on to

On day forty-three of the end of the world, my fiancée, Selena Reed, injected me with poison herself and left me outside the shelter. She was wearing my hazmat suit, curled against Damian Hale, the man I had trusted like a brother. Damian took my storeroom keys and smiled down at me. "You had everything handed to you from the day you were born. Too bad you were never any good at reading people." Fallout rained down. Mutant beasts closed in through the black rain. I watched helplessly as they shut the iron door and survived on the supplies I had gathered. When I opened my eyes again, I was back seven days before global nuclear war broke out. This time around, Damian still played the concerned

“It’s a popular fanfiction about Mr. Cedric and Ms. Maia. Its title is ‘Will You Marry Me, Again?’” Paige was shocked by the news. “There’s even a fanfiction about them? The author is fearless.” “Paige, please don’t tell anyone about this. We want to continue reading it.” Paige just sighed and told them to get back to work. As the other secretaries returned to their tables, Paige opened her drawer quietly and took out her cell phone. She immediately went online to search for the fanfiction that they were talking about. … When they finally got to the ICU, Maia stood outside the room. She looked at Homer who was lying on his sick bed unconscious.

Adelaide has just met Fenrir Dragmir, a person we all know is Cain but who she doesn't. Let's see how the story unfolds from here on. Please leave your comments, vote with gems, and leave your reviews. A big thank you to everyone that has voted with gems and a big thank you to Wendy N Barett for being a top fan. You can find me as Knightof Nostars on F******k, that's Knightof (space in here) Nostars. You'll find my profile and you can follow the profile. The next two chapters are going to be dropped after this.

“Then do it.” “No.” “Why?” Grace knelt beside her. “Because I’m not him.” Jade’s breath hitched. Grace stood and turned to her allies, those still standing. Samira. Eva. Nathaniel. A few bruised but alive SEEDs. “We’re not finished,” she said. And they believed her. The Fallout By nightfall, the fire was out. The intruders were gone or captured. Jade was in the medical wing, sedated and handcuffed.

The post had been living for 12 tense hours—just enough time for the threat to ripple through the digital underworld and for us to strategize our response. The car journey hadn’t been much better. The kids were restless, wanting to spend longer with their cousins, but I was keen to get home. I know Jaden and Stacey wouldn’t have let anything happen to Luca, but I just felt better being back home. Riley was mated to Dylan our gamma. She had become a wonderful friend to me and we had kids of similar ages. The rest of our beta’s and gammas were very much lone wolves. Riley, a petite dynamo at 5’5’’, like myself, with her dark, silky locks cascading to her shoulders and eyes that sparkled like o