Fanfiction Emergency Novels & Stories

Emma said slowly sliding the file out of my hands. My mind rephrased her words. Yes, I had to leave. I had to go to Alaric, my mate. His life was in danger. That woman from my illusion! My dead family members, my missing younger sister! All those questions… “Ah….” I let out the loud howling cry. It was extreme. I was going insane. Miracle shushed my perplexed nerves. “Relax, Viviana. Everything will turn out to be good.” I puffed in a good amount of air. Emma had already been sitting over the blurry brown couch. Her eyes had been switching between me and the ongoing show on TV. I sighed. This girl! She was never serious.

“I know, I know it sounds insane.” “It is insane,” Ember said. “Which is ironic, considering the context.” Piper huffed despite herself. “I won’t,” she said after a moment. “Not really. I just needed to say it out loud.” Ember studied her carefully. “Promise me.” “I promise,” Piper said. “No fake breakdowns, no dramatic admissions.” “Good.” They stood a few minutes later, heading in the opposite direction when Ember's mother called her for an emergency family thing. “Text me later,” Ember said, hugging her. “We’ll figure something out.”

The invitation arrived in a plain black envelope, no return address, slipped under her apartment door like a secret. Inside: a single heavy card, embossed in silver. Velvet Rope Society Saturday, 11 p.m. One night. One rule: everything is consensual. Bring only your desire. Lila had heard whispers about the club—exclusive, hidden somewhere beneath the city, a place where the wealthy and the wicked gathered to buy and sell pleasure. She’d always told herself it was myth. Fantasy fodder for late-night scrolling.

“I love black holes.” I squirmed in my seat. “What are you doing?” I looked around. We were near the back of the planetarium with no one around them, but we were still in public. When I felt Kai’s hand slide inside my pants, his fingers finding my wet folds, I let out a hiss. I gripped the armrests as he slipped up and down my slit. “Kai, we shouldn’t do this. Not here.”

A steady, insistent buzz. She groaned, rolled onto her back, and flung an arm toward it. Three missed calls. One from Park. One from Rylan. One from Aiden. Her stomach did something unpleasant at that last one. Before she could decide which fire to triage first, the door banged open. Rylan didn’t bother knocking. “Congratulations,” he said. “You’ve become a myth. Unfortunately, we have a real emergency.” Lyra scrubbed a hand over her face. “You’re going to need to be more specific. I have at least seven problems in rotation.”

the nurse asked, slipping into professional mode. “Um, well, they’re both unconscious. But for different reasons. My mom was overdosed with so much wolfsbane that she could lose her wolf. And that’s my friend, Kaya. She has a brain injury from several blunt force traumas and starvation…” Ember’s voice cracked, her eyes swelling with tears. She had been trying to stay strong for so long, but saying it out loud, admitting it to someone else, made it all crash down. Her mother and her friend. both suffering, and at the hands of her own mate, even if indirectly.

Feeling resigned, I reached for it. My fingers barely brushed against the edge when my phone, tucked in my pocket, started buzzing violently. The screen flashed with the jarring words "Pinecrest Hospital Emergency Call". A chill spread through my veins as I answered the call with trembling hands. An urgent voice blasted through the phone. "You need to come now, Ms. Emberlyn! Mrs. Emberlyn has gone into multiple organ failure, and three adrenaline injections didn't work!" "Mom!" My eyes widened sharply at the words. Forgetting all about dignity, I dropped to my knees and clutched Jaxon's sleeve.

“And the answer is still: not yet.” He exhaled. “You think there’s no future for people like us?” She stopped. Turned. “I think the version of me that could’ve had a future died in this place.” Lucien stepped closer. “Then let’s make a new one. After her.” SIRENS SOUND FACILITY PURGE: 15:00 Lucien and Ember reach the server core. But Beta’s already there. She stands barefoot in the firelight of the melting lights. And in her hand?

Jenny For the next ten minutes, as Mrs. Cosgraves rummages for my contract, and then having found it, sets it on the desk in front of me, I vacillate between two extreme mental states. The first is screaming in horror and frustration, asking me what the fuck I just did. The second is a calm, soothing voice, assuring me that it's all going to be okay. That Nico will never have to hear about this. That he doesn't know anybody in this town, so no one is going to call me out on what could be considered either a bald-faced lie or an insane fantasy.