Fast And Furious Fanfiction

I would always wonder why life seems to put me in more complicated situations? It all started with my family in debt , I was dying under the huge student loan . Which had only one solution get married to the Billionaire Alexander Kane . In return he saves me. Well fast forward I’m now in a loveless marriage with the billionaire who treats me just like a mere thing. As if that wasn’t enough….fate intervened it all changes when I got a stalker watching my every moves. Only realize it was my first lover back in high school. I escaped him because of his obsessive nature . Now he’s back to claim me when I’m married to the ruthless billionaire .

Raina Wycliffe thought the monsters were just stories, until she found the body. Torn open. Drained. Now vampires walk the streets of Windshade Hollow again, and one of them seems to know her. He’s fast, terrifying, and uncomfortably familiar. But when he tastes her blood and recoils in agony, Raina realizes she might be something else entirely—something even the undead fear. As more elders turn up dead and her town sinks deeper into darkness, Raina finds herself hunted by creatures that shouldn’t exist, protected by a vampire who doesn’t trust himself around her, and haunted by a past she can’t remember. Whatever she is, it’s waking up. And it’s hungry.

Diya, a beautiful girl with no voice. Calihan, the Godlike Alpha. As you guessed, they're mates. After the girl with no voice is blamed for her parents death twice, she had no option than to run for her life. Alpha Calihan goes to look for his mate but his heart is shattered after he's told she's dead. Fast forward a few months and Calihan finds her by mistake. And then, hurdles of The Mute Luna begins. From settling into her role to losing her voice twice to her almost losing her pregnancy to her almost losing her mate, Diya concludes her and happiness were like water and fire, light and darkness. Never to meet... Will she overcome her problems? or will she let her problems bury her?

This is the sequel to "Trio of Mates" (can be found on here) and is NOT a stand-alone book. I felt as if I had just fallen asleep when flashes and fragments of dreams began to play through my mind. They are disjointed, speeding through my mind almost too fast to catch. There is Charlie holding two pups in her arms, the pack being attacked on the western front, Arya fallen to her knees sobbing in the middle of a battlefield, funeral pyres, me looking down at my pregnant stomach with Gael and Hakeem smiling down at me, whoops of victory, and wails of defeat. As the images flit through my mind, a voice enters the chaos. “A war of threes. Three deaths. Three victories. Three trios. Three losses. Betrayal. Birth. Death. Sorrow. Joy. Warn them, Meredith. Be prepared!”

Valentina Cruz was born to avenge. Her father was executed on the orders of Lucien Torres's cartel family. Her plan? Seduce Lucien. Gain his trust. Tear him apart from the inside. But Lucien isn’t just the devil’s heir. He’s dangerous, damaged, and devastatingly charming. Their attraction burns too fast, too hot—and when Valentina finds herself pregnant, the game changes. Because Lucien isn’t supposed to love. And she isn’t supposed to fall. The deeper she goes, the more secrets she uncovers: a fake death, a missing child, and a truth that could make her the next target. When revenge collides with obsession, and love clashes with legacy—who walks away unscathed?

Three days before my wedding, my younger sister staged a scene—one where I supposedly abandoned her in the mountains. She claimed I locked her in a cabin, left her to be nearly assaulted, and that she barely escaped with her life. Furious, my fiancé dragged me up the mountain and locked me in that same cabin. He said, "Wendy, a woman as vicious as you won't learn her lesson without punishment. I already told you I'd marry you. Why go after Chloe? Since you're so desperate to climb your way up, you can stay here until the wedding day." I begged him, over and over, but my scorched throat could only force out hoarse, grating sounds. Three days later, Mickey O'Brien stood at the altar in his suit, waiting for me. What he got instead was my remains.

I had been married to James Tennant for seven years. In that time, he had already kept twenty-nine mistresses, like pretty little canaries in gilded cages. Now, I saw the thirtieth one in our bedroom, young and draped in nothing but a bath towel, lounging across our bed. I turned to him and asked coldly, “Can’t get enough out there, huh? Did you really have to bring her home?” The girl deliberately tugged her towel lower, her pale skin showing as she sneered, “Mr. Tennant says you’re like a dead corpse in bed! He wanted me to teach you how to please a man.” That night, I was forced to watch their little performance right in front of me. The next morning, James was furious at my indifference, resenting me for not reacting. However, he seemed to forget that our marriage was nothing but a contract, and in just one week, that contract would expire.

My adopted sister, Jasmine, lost a million dollars in a bad investment scheme. On that fateful day, a disgruntled client showed up before us, furious that his entire life's savings had disappeared overnight and desperate to exact his revenge. When my boyfriend, Connor Sanders, showed up to rescue us, both of us reached a pleading hand to him in fear, but he swatted mine away and snarled, "Rosie, cut the crap! I know you're just faking, and you better stop, or else karma will come back to you! Jasmine has a heart condition, so I'll need to send her to the hospital right away!" Faking it? If only he knew the truth—that the unfortunate daughter born with a congenital heart disease was, in fact, me! On the day of my funeral, my boyfriend Connor wept upon my grave and blinded himself out of remorse. From that day onwards, Connor "Hawk-Eye" Sanders would live in eternal darkness.

She was a slut She was a single mother She regretted her decision of being who she was ten years ago. She accepted the offers without knowing the consequences. and then she have one night stand with an unknown which lead to her pregnancy. Kara was devastated and was about to commit suicide because of her miserable poor life when she was save by her Ex boyfriend. Ten years had passed and Kara had become more conceited and bossy as she wasn't the same person she was, years ago. She had become furious and heartless. She was told to kill the CEO of a particular company who was said to behind the death of her parents as she shoot him that night before she realizes what she has done It was too late before she figured it out. He was her baby Father. Even though he would recover from the unconsciousness will he still love her back?

Out of the blue, a woman appeared in Alpha Herald’s house with three children claiming they belonged to the him. Alpha Herald didn't recognise the woman at all hence he requested for a DNA test with a warning; “If the test comes out negative, I will kill you and the children.” He looked into her eyes dangerously and fear ran down her spine as she watched the affectionate man she once knew become dangerous. Few Day later, the doctor came in with the result. “Negative. The children do not belong to you Alpha.” Odeya’s heart thumped fast in her chest and she hugged her children to herself in fear. “They belong to you, Alpha Herald. I am not lying!” She cried out.