Fanfiction Outsiders Novels & Stories

Insanity exists in us all. It’s one of the phrases I’ve read from the books Martha gave me, so I could exist in this cutthroat Kingdom as an Omega who could at least read and write. I found it charming at first, the bloodlust smile of a hybrid. The kinky touch of a cheating beta, fucking an omega secretly inside the brothel, hidden inside the room, the sound of their skin slapping skin. The thin walls are not enough to hide their shame.

She raised her novel, "...to keep my hope alive." Over the cause of the week, Sandra has explored a good path of Naturiah with Eline while she was at home sulking for nothing. Although the people of Naturiah don't like humans that much, Sandra has managed to become good friends with Normah and Kara—two human females who were mated to cougar changelings.

That female said he's a good person, but good people Don't have that mark, only horrible people do. Any dreams that I ever had of having a mate has been shattered. He's an outcast, forced to live the rest of his days alone and away from his own kind. His banishment will become mine. People will think that I'm just as bad as him. I don't want to be an outcast. I have family, friends, I have a life. I don't want to be forced to live as a rogue. I've been a part of a pack all my life. Pack life is all I know. Even with knowing all these things, a part of me still wants him.

She glared at me for a few seconds and then turned her attention to Vivian, who met her glare with a pleasant gaze. "Fuck you," she said to Vivian and walked out of the office, slamming the door behind her. "She sounds fun," Vivian laughed. "And you sound so upright, don't you?" "Don't start," I said coldly. "What are you here for?" She gave me a cold stare and then shrugged as she walked over to take a seat. "What do you have on the Outlanders?" "Nothing much, to be honest," I replied with a sigh. "Despite the attacks, they've been quite careful to keep information about them hidden. Even worse, we haven't been attacked by werewolves yet. All we get are those undead creatures."

he said. Liam looked angry.. Damian just kept looking at the stray. "Where did they find you?" Damian asked. The stray said "North ridge, near the trees." "Were you alone?" Damian asked. The stray smiled again. "When they caught me?, yes." Damian looked at the stray. "Who were you with?" The stray did not say anything. He just leaned his head back against the wall. As if the question bored him. “That's not important” Liam got mad. "You don't get to decide what's important!" he said.

I was just the child they adopted to fill the emptiness left behind by their sickly daughter, the one who had spent her entire life bedridden in the hospital. But the moment they learned that same daughter had recovered, I became useless to them. And because they couldn’t simply throw me onto the streets without the pack asking questions, they turned me into Pamela’s personal servant instead. On the outside, we looked like the perfect family. But behind closed doors, it was hell — a private nightmare only I lived in. All I can do now is hope that when I turn sixteen real soon and shift for the first time, the Moon Goddess will grant me my mate. If that happens, I’ll leave this place and neve

It couldn’t be. I looked from my pouch and to all nine men who also had their hard and determined gazes set on me. I couldn’t escape getting hurt…I just knew it but I wasn’t going to let any of them claim me either. I have survived being claimed by a man who betrayed my trust and love for him , being claimed by an old Alpha, being claimed by rogues and I became the caregiver to a man who hated my kind for reasons best known to him—I could survive this too.

The omega's moans are drowned out by the other Alpha's cock, which slides in and out of her mouth as she shakes her head. That Alpha, the one who appreciates the little omega's mouth, is different. His heavy brow reveals that he is a Farlander. I also hate Farlanders. almost as much as Outsiders. So I'm going to kill them all. Still, I'm curious to know how this strange little pack came to be. Two outsiders and a farlander? Does not make sense. I crawl through the darkness, moving forward so I can see better. I crouch behind a rock and watch the trio continue.

I say as I close the door in annoyance. "Saf, we need to find a way to get out of here." "Good luck with that, this isn't like your parent's house. You can't just jump out of a window." Saf said as she lay on the bed. "Hey, don't get too comfortable here, we won't stay for long." I take off my shoes and join her on the bed. "Why would we leave our soulmate?" She asks me. "Saf, don't you care even a bit about the fact I don't feel like that about Atlas?"

If I want my kids to have a nice father. “He fell in love with me first,” I began. “I lived a… bad life, so to say, and he helped brighten my world again. Slowly won me over. But then, one day, I was… framed for something I didn’t do, and like everyone else in my life before I moved to Mysta City, he turned his back on me. Even though he claimed he would love me and only me, and treated me with such kindness. Though… Thinking about it now, he never promised he wouldn’t leave me like they did. Never promised he wouldn’t abandon me like they did. I guess it was really my own fault for getting my hopes up for nothing.”