Fanfiction Outsiders Novels & Stories

I rejected Adrian, too. “I, Sinclair Cross, an orphaned nobody, reject Adrian Willis as my mate,” I said as I felt the mate bond snap. I screamed and pulled over long enough to let the pain subside. Then quiet. The pain was still there, but it still ebbed. I cried for a few minutes. I put the car in park and kept driving. I wasn’t going back to the human city, but I’m not staying here either. I have always been a loner, and this time will be no different.

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.

“Nothing of the sort. What I walked into was a fractured world of secrets, shadows, and side eyes. And I, wel, I was the outsider.” “The one who shouldn’t have existed.” “The one whose mother broke the rules by loving a wolf too deeply and left behind a child who was never supposed to survive. The one who would never belong. The witches I found – what was left of them, their raggedy little witchy coven – didn’t smile when they saw me. They didn’t gasp in awe or fall to their knees. They sniffed. Eyed me like I was rotting fruit left too long in the sun. A walking, talking breach of an ancient pact. An abomination.”

In time, many, if not all the Outsiders, were either found and captured or gave themselves up in fear, but Delmar ordered that they be brought back to the valley before exiling them back to the world from which they came. As Rowan observed her brother’s merciful actions toward them, she herself felt an unusual notion of pity. Thanks to Alex, she had more than enough faith to understand that not all Outsiders had such evil in their hearts, and she had been shocked to realize that there were even some among the Domineers who were not so dark-hearted, recalling the night she had taken shelter from the storm with the young messenger. Sometimes she wondered where he was now and if he had managed

Chris said before adding one line that every six people present in the room wanted to speak but couldn’t, “Not when you just dropped a bomb on us by bringing your mate here, who is an outsider.” “Outsider?” Theodore raised his eyebrow. “Tell me, who is here whose ancestors were rogue from day one.” He questioned, shutting everyone's mouth. “Everyone here is from some pack that either disappears from history or is kicked out of their pack. And she is not an outsider anymore. Not when she chose a rogue as her mate. Tell me the name of one person who has done this before!!!” “I agree with the last part. We rogue always get rejected no matter what.” Jake spoke and looked at Moana, showing her hi

"The people who live in this building - we're all part of a group. I know that much already." Of course, you do. I forget what a good journalist you are. Well, the group has a leader - Derek. Derek has ruled that it's not safe for me to be around other people, at least not for now." Why? What on earth does he think you're going to do?" Lia... when I left before, I didn't go because I wanted to. I had to. Something happened to me that night in the woods, and it changed me. ľ'm not the same Dylan you knew."

And because of that note, I was always kept in the loop about their every move. After Jordan found out that Madeline was Fiona's illegitimate daughter, he was overcome by anger and pushed Fiona down the stairs. He ended up getting jailed, while she was doomed to spend the rest of her life wheelchair-bound. I heard that both of them regretted abandoning me and often spent their days crying. Meanwhile, Fable and Madeline disappeared together, and nobody could contact them. I smiled as I made a call, "Hello, officer? As far as I know, Madeline Lewis owed a huge gambling debt abroad, and she returned just to raise money. I suspect she might have trafficked Fable Lewis."

~Farcas~ As an outcaste omega belonging to the lowest class, not even allowed to live in the borders of the high wolves, I spent my lonesome days in the outskirts of the royal pack. Here, inside my silent cave, I spent my solitude, in a sad chamber of this unjust world, a world I wish would perish in just a snap of my fingers. Despite a thousand reasons to vanish, I have my remaining cause to keep living. And that was my burning desire for Becca, the love of my life. She promised to live with me in total ecstasy. She promised me...

I tell him about everything that’s gone on in my life - about growing up as an Omega from an Omega family, feeling like an outsider, never really welcome even in my home pack. I tell him about being sent away from Virginia, driving out to Flagstaff with my parents just because our Alpha made a trade. We talk about how it feels to be cast out, exiled, sent away, for something that isn’t your fault. Nash squeezes my hand, holding my close, as if to promise without words that I’ll never be alone again.

My brother’s only duty was to get our mother and me to safety. The outsiders are those stray wolves who don’t belong to a pack or who have been cast away. But rumor has it that someone is bringing them together to form a pack—an empire of their own. They have been claiming lands and killing their Alphas, but when they attacked our land, they left the moment my father died.