روايات وقصص ضمن Fanfiction The Originals

***TRIGGER WARNING: Up until now, this story has been fairly tame. From this point forward, Wolfblood takes a dark turn. For those who read the first book of the series, Wolfbane, this book is much darker and deals with more serious, real-world issues. If you prefer light-hearted romances without violence, I advise you not to continue. If, however, you enjoy thrilling werewolf romance novels, please continue with Wolfblood! I promise it's worth the ride.***

How can we put an end to this if we don’t stay away from each other? We were not in any kind of relationship, but when I write my diary entry that night, it feels like I’ve been jilted. I strike through the whole entry, determined not to let him mar my sexy fantasies. Just because I stopped acting on these fantasies doesn’t mean I can’t write them. This time, I’m writing from experience. When Rhys touches me in my fantasies, I feel his touch as though it were real, the scent of his skin when he embraces me so unadulterated that the lines between imagination and reality start to blur.

Short Story's Blurb: Being abused by her father, Alpha Talon of Nightshade Pack for many years, Fiona dreamed of finding her mate and escaping from her hell. After finding her mate was Alpha Garrick at the awakening gathering when she finally reached eighteen years old, Fiona dreamed of being the best mate and best Luna for him. However, Fiona’s elder sister, Amber, disappeared with Garrick at the party and showed up with his marks the next day. Fiona’s heart shattered as she knew their betrayal and was ruthlessly rejected by Alpha Garrick later. Despite all of these, never had she thought that the Moon Goddess made a second plan for her when she met Alpha Cyrus—her childhood friend and now

WARNING! This chapter contains a rape scene/Gang-rape scene. It IS important to the story As a lot of you know this is a rewrite and the original book had a very detailed rape/gang rape scene. I tried working it so that it wasn’t included however it is important to the book. While I have ‘’toned’ it down a lot, I am still giving fair warning.

Through ancient tales passed down by elders and fragments of dreams that whispered of a forgotten past, I pieced together a story that sent shivers down my spine. In a hidden chamber of knowledge, guarded by the pack's ancient chronicles, I unearthed a revelation that would forever change our perception of reality. Alpha Damien and I shared a lineage, an ancestral connection that spanned generations. We were not merely two wolves brought together by circumstance, but rather a fated pair destined to confront the forces that threatened our pack.

"And with Elsa Woods back at home, it would be unusual to do it now" She starts to say something but stops herself. Brian murmurs, "I swear, this alpha and omega stuff is the wildest sh*t I've ever heard of. I don't get it; how is it that Rose and I both have lycanthropy but only you are obsessed with it?" "Brian, keep in mind that I'm muscular". I say ." That explains it ". "What actually occurs at this event, then?" Brian queries as he turns to face Rose. "doesn't sound like the best time."

Shouldn’t she at least know of her own origins? “I know your mother’s angry for telling her the truth, but I couldn't help it,” I added since no one was saying anything. “She deserves to know everything that we've been hiding from her.” Dad took a deep breath. “You're right. She should know about her origins, and we've hidden it from her for too long.” I nodded in agreement. “Exactly. I told her everything I know. But do you know what’s more shocking? I discovered that Damien was also a lycan, and I had to pretend I wasn't shocked to find out randomly.”

The terror I felt now could hardly be compared to what I had endured in the laboratory. “It works perfectly,” he continued, still smiling broadly. “Who would have imagined a human woman could be so useful?” “What does that mean?” “An Original has three ways to retain his sanity. One—through a pendant. Two—by finding his destined mate. Or three—by drinking your blood. The first option suppresses everything: inhuman strength, instant regeneration, the ability to shift—all of it sealed away along with the wolf. The second…” He exhaled heavily and gave a humorless chuckle. “The second can result in something like mine—your destined mate turning out to be the most repulsive creature alive. The on

Chapter 33- Mark Me! **Warning Sexual content** I never expected to see the fear on his face. “Hey,” I coo to him as I pull his body back onto mine. “I need to know.” I calmly state. “Briar, it is not known in the Lycan world to ever use protection.” Instantly I regret my question as he removes himself from my body and paces the room. “What are the chances that I am pregnant after last night?” I ask him, and his face goes white. “I don’t want to lie to you.” “Then don’t, and in return, I won't lie to you.” I insist as I sit in bed and pull a pillow in front of me. “You do not need to hide yourself from me.” Sadness fills him as he looks at my pillow.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains breeding/impregnation fantasies, virginity loss, dominance/submission dynamics, and werewolf erotica themes. Reader discretion advised—triggers for power imbalance, heat cycles, and intense first-time experiences. CHAPTER ONE Wren was shaking. When she realized that she was only a few months away from twenty and still very much an innocent, she had made the executive decision to sign up for the breeding rooms. Okay, so it wasn't the best thing she could do with herself, but it felt like every single one of her friends were meeting wolves and pairing up; the mating ceremonies were coming faster and faster lately, and here she was still a virgin.