Fangs, Fate & Other Bad Decisions Novels & Stories

"It's pack territory. Secure. Nothing's happened in three years." Three years. Long enough to get comfortable. Long enough to forget that comfort was always temporary in our lives. "Fine. But you check in every hour. And if anything feels wrong—" "We leave immediately. I know, Mama." Lucia rolled her eyes. "You've told me a thousand times." "And I'll tell you a thousand more until you're thirty." After the girls left for school, Adam found me staring at nothing. "What's wrong?" "Three years. That's longer than we've ever had without something going catastrophically wrong." I couldn't shake the unease. "Haven burned three years after we arrived. Before that, we had maybe two years at Umbra be

that maybe I would change my mind with time But I hadn’t. I never loved Cassandra and I never will. She was just a friend, nothing more. And yet. . . since fate hadn’t granted me a true mate, maybe it was time to surrender. Maybe it was time to settle. “But we can’t. We’ve come too far to give up now,” my wolf, Wyatt, growled inside me. He had always held onto hope. Always believed she was out there, waiting to be found. But even he was starting to falter.

Cian’s sneer, his hand digging into her waist, the cold certainty in his eyes that she would break. She didn’t remember deciding to move. One heartbeat she was still. The next, she was on him. Her hands slammed against his chest. Her body drove forward with a strength that wasn’t hers, couldn’t be hers and her mouth found the side of his neck. She felt her lips peel back, her jaw open wider than it should, and then Fangs.

“You don’t call me in the middle of the night just to vent.” Another breath it’s heavy and final. “I’ve got a bad feeling,” Fang says. “The kind I don’t ignore.” My spine goes rigid. “You think something’s coming.” “I know something’s coming.” The words land like a loaded gun on the table between us. “They poked the wrong bear,” he continues. “Human law. Shifter politics. They’re mixing things that shouldn’t be mixed.” “You think they’ll call the cops,” I say. “I think they already have.”

"You and your father are good people, they don't only punish the bad ones, the good people also get caught in the drama, and that is the last thing I want, that family can end your family in just a word." Katherine had thought about this, she had contemplated on it throughout her drive with Rita back home, she had remembered her best friend's story, of how a family was ended for fooling with a wealthy Italian man, she didn't want that to be the fate of Jonas family. "Then what about you?" He asked her, his eyes were also wet, this was the last thing he wanted, the way she spoke of the groom family, they seem too scary, truth is, they were indeed scary and that must be the reason Vivian was t

'Only because you let her go," Fang said, and I resisted the urge not to honk. "We've been through this, Fang. That girl is not our mate." A few weeks back, I met a girl at the bar, and she seemed perfect, and Fang felt like she was our mate, but my intuition felt wrong.I couldn't get her smell out of mine, left alone, the way she tasted, and how well she filled me up with pleasure. I slept with many girls and never thought of them, but this one was different, and the more i thought of her, the more I craved and needed her.I had her in my arms and we slept peacefully, but of course, Blake had to ruin it for me.I had to assist him as always.

My heart does not lie dead and heavy in my chest; it is beating at a drum that I have not felt for such a long time. Do I even dare say that it feels great to be a human again, but then there are all the things that being a Vampire brings. If I have to sit and sum up these two lives now, I am given the great opportunity to decide which is the better life for me. I am left to make a choice myself and not by someone through a reckless decision. But should I even consider that there is a decision to be made? Should I not just expect my new fate? Is human truly a fate that is considered bad. But the question begs if I do decide to remain as a human, would I still have Sebastian in my life?

She said “You will regret this Angelina” Andrew threatened “Regret what exactly? The fact you dumped me or the fact I am trying to do what is right?” she asked “Please just let the kid go” Andrew pleaded “I decide who leave here and who doesn’t but I advise you tell your little girl to shut up her mouth before I pull this trigger,” she said while picking up her gun “I think you should just allow the little girl to go” I tried intervening “Just shut up Jack!!” she screamed

'Long ago, Calix's great great great grand father's father was an alpha of pack The Night Hunters. His name was Fang. The pack's southern boarder use to be empty to vast unknown land. Never changing. The real threat at the time was to the north, where their rival pack Scarlet Moon resided. They were a much stronger- larger pack. Fang was worried daily he might be overthrown by the northern pack's alpha. Fang was only eighteen. He lost his parents due to the previous winter's cold season. An outbreak of disease spread through the pack and they didn't survive. It was a witch's curse.-

“However, the Fangs didn't manage to become stealth like the Reds had. In just one night, the spirits had appeared in the form of black angels. They were angry and refused to help the Fangs and, instead, allowed the essence of the realm of death to enter the souls of the Fangs people. “That essence darkened the poor men's blood, eroded their fangs and snatched away their speed on par with the Bats. They wake up in a state like ordinary people; black blood and does not have the privileges of the Red groups. Feeling ashamed and guilty, the Fang declared to the Order of Security that they could not help. The Reds comfort and mourn for them.