Fallout 4 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Anda smiled sleepily. "I hope you're not racing, Nelson caught some thief who claimed to be a cousin and I hope to God it's not you" April stood up gesturing the maids to come in. "Who?" Anda suddenly woke up from dozing off. "Nelson Don Fisco, Said she slipped from him,If he finds out that he's fiancee was climbing the fence..I'm going to cut down that apple tree,I don't know why your father wants to keep it even though he knows you always run away from there" April threw the blankets off her widening her eyes in horror.

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?"

Damian mind, soul and body is tied to someone he'll never see again,and he can't break free, he doesn't want to break free, and I, well I, I am free. No boyfriends, no problems. ___ Caden Point of View Four months, four fucking, crazy, druggy, worthless month. Four months since Fiona left me. It's July sixth, my twethy second birthday, and I'm alone. Perhaps it's a curse or something, to be alone all my birthdays. Last year, I was alone, She was within my grasp, but I was alone. Cradling my head, sweat breaking out on my forehead, I hate myself for all the time I wasted pushing her away, for fighting all the emotions she stirred in me, I hate myself so much.

When we finally pulled up to the Evergreens, I practically bolted out of the car. "Thank you, Lucien. For the ride." "See you in the war-room tomorrow morning, Xender. 09:00. Don't be late." I didn't sleep. I spent forty-eight hours straight in the sub-level of the Evergreens, my stylus flying across the screen as I mapped out the 'Star-Fall' project. The work was my anchor. While the internet was exploding with the news of Tristan Blackmoor’s engagement to the 'Real Stormriven Heir,' I was busy building the weapons that would make their alliance irrelevant.

But I saw it. He's falling for me, I realized. For the performance. Good. Let him fall. --- The days that followed were a masterclass in pretending. I laughed at his jokes. Leaned into his touch when he helped me up stairs. Asked him questions about his childhood, his pack, his dreams. I let him think the walls between us were crumbling. They weren't. Every night, after he left, I wrote in my hidden journal. Plans. Routes. Timelines. Farrah had confirmed the rogue settlement—a small community three territories east, run by a she-wolf named Vera who took in battered mates and unwanted omegas.

Chapter Fourty Seven Stefan's POV I was falling for this girl, harder than I ever imagined.I was supposed to be mad at her but here I am thinking about her.Her image flashed in my mind making me smile like a fool. Absentmindedly I found myself feeling my ring.It's barely an year and she feels that this marriage won't work.I expected her to fight harder, I don't want her to give up on us because she is my addiction.

The morning after, the city felt too bright, too loud, and too real. My apartment, usually my sanctuary, seemed smaller, suffocating, as though it had shrunk to match the size of my anxiety. I couldn’t stop thinking about him—the way he had appeared out of the night, the brush of his fingers, the fire of his kiss. The pull hadn’t faded; if anything, it had grown stronger.

I came. Hot, thick ropes of cum shot out of me, splashing against the concrete wall in front of my face. I kept stroking, kept pumping, milking every last drop. More cum spurted over my fingers, dripping down my shaft, pooling in the hollow of my navel. My thighs trembled. My whole body shook. When it was over, I opened my eyes. There was nothing. I had thrown her to the pureblood Wolf Replacements to secure my own survival in the collapse, and the yearning was eating my mind alive.

“But what if I can make him leave her? What if I can make him want me instead?” Chloe’s eyes go wide. “Maya… are you serious? That’s insane. He’s twice your age, he’s engaged to your mom—” “He’s human.” I set my glass down, leaning back against the couch. “Everyone has weaknesses. Everyone makes mistakes. If I can get close to him, like, really close. Then I can make him choose me. And when my mom finds out, she’ll hate him. She’ll go back to Dad, and everything will be the way it’s supposed to be.”

He felt like he wasted his family's opportunity to live a better life. He kept trying g to join guilds, but guilds saw no point in wasting resources on a soldier with so many weaknesses. He applied to the Falling Stardust on a whim; he figured that they would need staff, young guilds were usually desperate to get members. When he found out they accepted him, he couldn't believe it. He was now one step closer to achieving his dream of giving his poor family a better life. He thought they hired him as a laborer or something, and he could earn a few more Libras to send back home. This was what he had been doing in Lotus City thus far, working with a construction company as a laborer.