Fantastic Beasts Fanfic Novels & Stories

he begged and I nodded I don't know what he really want to say. He came closer to me and sat on my bed.. "please promise me"he begged again Like seriously!! "OK since you don't trust me let's make a deal, if I get mad you'll slap me back to earth"i said "slap you? "he asked "yeah slap me"i said "hmm, deal"he said "talk already "I yelled This is not me, am really changing all because of Jace. "I would first like to apologize for making you pass through all this headache "he paused

She offered me a smile as she walk past and I wanted to wipe that smile off her face, I shouldn't be affected,the beast can go out with whosoever he wants, that still didn't stop the pain I was feeling, an a tear slide down my cheek, I quickly wipe it away and went to the kitchen. Luckily I met Deya so I told her to get the brandy for me, she did. "Gosh, you've seen Fiona haven't you" Deya teased the beast once mentioned that name. "Who is Fiona?" I asked confused. . . . Tbc.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

The idiot had no sympathy at all. "What were you doing then? I just hope you weren't daydreaming about that stupid asshole of a boyfriend because you must be damn stupid if you were". "You can't say that. Damian is my boyfriend and he is in love with me and I am going to be mated to him on my eighteen birthday. Get that into your dumb skull". I snapped at him feeling irritated. Why don't they all get it? I and Damian are made for each other. He was born to be Alpha and I was sure that I was born to be a Luna. Even my mother once confirmed it so I don't get why they are all against out relationship. We even have the most perfect ship name, Daila.

Pat walked towards Way's who just rolled a forkful of pasta with veggies and was about to travel it down his throat, when Pat suddenly grabbed his hand and redirected it into his own mouth, he munch on it happily in a jesty manner, Way froze in surprise. Then narrowed his eyes, couldn't believe how cunning his boyfriend could be. As he looked at him with a romantic rage in his eyes, tightening his grip towards Pat as if he wants to hit him hard, which also got Pat scared, and hastily dodged the hit as he hid behind Way's back,

"Celie, you must listen to us. Only by marrying Gideon, the giant shark, will you ever know true happiness." My parents clutched my younger sister's hands, their voices coaxing and insistent. The moment I heard those words, I knew—my biased parents had been reborn as well. For generations, the women of our family had been bound to orc marriages. In our generation now, only my sister and I remained. In our previous life, two suitors came forward: Gideon, the giant shark beastman, and Felix, the hawk beastman.

"So, how about you join me for a story? This one's got some... interesting parts." The Beast raised an eyebrow, his deep voice rumbling like distant thunder. "Interesting how?" He leaned forward, his curiosity piqued. Belle had a way of drawing him out, making him feel less like a beast and more like a man. She flipped to a chapter she'd bookmarked, one that described a couple lost in the throes of intense attraction. The words on the page painted vivid pictures: lovers entwined in a moonlit room, their breaths mingling, hands exploring with eager tenderness. It was steamy, full of building heat and whispered promises, but far from anything harmful just pure, electric chemistry.

"You have a specific scent that is only for me! I don’t know if anyone has ever explained to you what a fated mate is, but you are my fated mate! I’m captivated by your smell, and it engulfs me! You were made for me, and I was made for you! My monster wanted to claim you as ours to love and cherish and become one soul with each other. I marked you. That’s why your bite has not healed." "I know you are scared, but I have been taming the monster, and I promise I can control myself! I am asking you to forgive me and to give me another chance! Did you not feel or notice the day we met that once I had touched you, sparks were accelerating through your body instantly? I did, Jessblue, and that cou

I said. “Thaddeus' father went down to one of the witches in the East. But she apparently didn't say much and sprouted some shit about the moon goddess blessing and something precious.” Sparrow said, staring at me. I nodded and turned my head back to my knitting to avoid eye contact with Sparrow. “What's happening to me?” I ask, shivering as a chill chases away my warmth. “Fuck, You are going into heat,” Thea spat out moving closer to me.

Phoenix stood before me, his eyes burning with intensity. "You're here, Syla," he whispered, his voice low and husky. I felt tingles all over my body. "How did I get here?" I asked, still disoriented. Phoenix smiled, his lips curling upward. "The Fae mate bond. It's called Mystic Pull or Fae summoning." He reached out, taking my hand in his. His touch sparked a jolt of electricity, and I felt our connection deepen.