Fantastic Beasts Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Its eyes glowed red. Alexander's expression changed. "That's not a normal wolf." "No." My mother appeared behind us. "It's a blood beast." "What is that?" "A creature created from forbidden magic." The beast roared. Wolves around us fell backward. Alexander stood. "I'll handle it." "No." He looked at me. "I can feel its mind." His expression hardened. "And?" "It's afraid." The beast charged. I stepped forward. Instead of attacking, I reached into its mind. Pain hit me.

Then she was gone, leaving me alone. I walked forward slowly, trying not to gawk like a complete tourist. A guy passed me with actual flames dancing between his fingers like he was fidgeting with a pen. Two girls floated by, their feet never touching the ground, laughing about something that involved the words “transmutation exam” and “Professor Blackthorn’s face.” This was insane. This was impossible. This was— “Twenty bucks says she tries to hug a phoenix within the hour.”

The beast asked, it was the first time one of them had made a sound but they weren’t worried since they knew that neither Athena nor Dahlia could understand them. “Yes,” the other beast in charge of fucking Athena responded, “we can devour their life force, with all the force we’ve devoured, we can make it to the human realm without problem.” He added and all the other beasts soon howled in approval and anticipation. Dahlia’s stomach knotted with excitement, she wouldn’t let go until she had tasted every single cock and she didn’t need a soothsayer to tell her that her best friend felt the same way too.

another one hissed, sounding just as evil as the first male, "we are waiting for you, beautiful, just come home, don't let us be the ones to bring you back where you belong." Closing the door behind me, I let out a long puff of air, feeling like I was drawing in my first draft of air after holding my breath for too long. I could finally breathe, but my heart was still pacing abnormally. When I reached my room and sat on my bed, it dawned on me like a bucket of ice cold water: I had witnessed the impossible, a supernatural phenomenon unfolded right before my eyes. My mother is married to a Beast, not a human being, and I do not think she knows it.

His teeth playing gently with the skin of my neck forced a raspy breath from me and I felt like I was melting in his arms. "Fiona." He groaned, raising his head to show me glowy eyes. "Oct-" I gasped when his hand went lower than the bodice level, "We shouldn't. I am in heat, we should separate." He groaned, his lips muttering gibberish as he opened his eyes again to reveal reddened eyes. The beast. *end of excerpt* Fiona's pov

My grey orbs were fixed to his stone-cooled ones as I looked for mercy but found none. "Stop?" I received a chuckle from him. A bone-chilling chuckle "It just stared babe and you're already scared." All the fake amusement flung from his face as his demeanor turned into a predatory. And unfortunately, I happened to be his prey. In general, he was a wolf and I was a rabbit. He started dragging me outside by my hair. My scalp burned with the pressure he was applying. I was hysterical at this point, struggling like a madwoman, but my struggle did not faze him at all.

She is already afraid of me and that is the last thing I would want to do if I want to be in her good book. I sighed again as I did not know what to do. But one thing I know is that I am never letting her go no matter what. I just got her. How am I going to get rid of the fear she has? How am I going to get her to trust me. Most of all, how am I going to make her love. Can she love a beast like me? I know she feels the sparks when we touch. I have seen it in her eyes.

Her calm, angelic expressions turn molten hot, and then she looks like something cruel and fallen, like a newly awakened demon. "You're rejecting me?!" I can't fail to notice the weather around us shifting and thunderclouds taking the sky. Finn sees it too and grimaces. Werewolves and wizards surround us, all led by the crazy hybrid Beatrice. "I don't understand..." Beatrice covers her face with her hand, laughing when she sees Finn holding my hand. "My vision didn't show you, my mate, having this girl by your side—you were going to be mine, all mine!"

His restraint was hanging by a thread. And then she spoke. Barely above a whisper. “Mate.” It came from those sinful lips that promised unspeakable pleasures. I lost it. We lost it. The beasts surged, their overpowering energy pouring through me like molten fire. Dark. Fierce. Consuming. Then she did it. What she should never have done. She ran. Oh… Little Bambi just made my beasts very, very excited. “ Seems like we have a little rabbit on our hands,” Lokar said, his voice laced with feral delight, crazed, electric.

She continued, "I loved the first chapter where you met...it was cute and innocent. Another hot one was the wedding dress fantasy...fucking her over a bar stool...but then Bryan went down on you...wow!" It started to get a little weird when she veered into her fantasies. "Sometimes I picture myself doing the same thing...that lean runner's body, with toned abs...and that big, thick cock. I'm on my knees, with cum running down my face...or filling my pussy. That fantasy makes me wet, as hell!"