Fellow Travelers Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The landscape outside was changing, urban sprawl giving way to rolling countryside as they headed toward the territorial boundaries of the Blackwood Pack lands. The thought of being in the same room with Liam, Thomas, Elias, Dominick and the twins Gabriel and Sophia again, after what felt like more than a month, had been less than a week since she bonded with her two mates in the cabin that once brought such pain when Nathaniel rejected her. Even though Liam and Elias seemed to be okay with how things were now between them, as they had seen how things had changed since then, she wondered how Thomas and Dominick would take things now that the dust had settled. In Gabriel and Sophia’s cases, C

He waved at me and left. I spent the whole day in the living room almost crying my eyes out because I don't know what I did and no one is willing to talk to me, two hours later Liam posted on his I* story, I quickly went to check what his posted only to see him with a strange girl and they were putting on a couple outfit, they are both traveling together to Tokyo, worst is that she's the same girl I saw Liam with the other day cuddling on the couch. He promised me, he really promised that he would never go close to another girl, he fucking did……..

But I don’t really notice the passage of time, because we talk amongst ourselves as we travel, continuing the conversation from last night about our pasts and life as we know it. I open up more today, and at some point, I realize I’m thoroughly enjoying myself. It’s an odd feeling, since this isn’t the first time I’ve worked or traveled with these three shifters. There’s something different about this time, though. Last time, we had an uneasy alliance with a clear end to it—an end that wound up being a lot more painful than I thought it would. This time, though…

"You're the ONLY brother-in-law she's ever had." "Well, now, that makes it even worse!" Doug said playfully. "How about the rest of our Moon Terror gang? Are they all here yet?" I smiled as I nodded my head. "Alice, Peter, Chloé, and Chris are with Sol, Celeste, Tyler, and Trish. They're doing the whole kid talk thing since Cira and Morris are the same age as Stella and Caellus." "Are we seriously the only ones riding the childfree train, besides my sister?" Nate asked with a fake confused expression.

"For our sake, I hope you're right" "You have to have faith Jane, if there is something you should not fear inheriting from her, it is that" I say nothing and snuggle deeper into Travis's embrace. He has given me a lot to think about and he is a bit overwhelming. "I'd like to visit his tombstone when we get there," I say quietly. "Of course," he says, hugging me more against him. We silently watch as the convoy continues the long pass and a smile slowly spreads across my face as I realize that Gabriela and Damian are the only other camel drivers who are huddled against each other like us.

Wentworth yelled over his shoulder and I saw one of the trainers sigh and take out his wallet. “Assholes,” I said as Joe paid Wentworth. “You’re with Felix now, there are rogue wolf packs and vampire covens organizing attacks on both groups. Search and kill,” he said and Felix slung his arm across my shoulders. “You up for a road trip?” he asked me. “Are you driving?” I asked him. “Not my fault I can go longer without sleep,” he said with a smile. “You drive like a maniac,” Abeloth said as he pushed through and my eyes blazed yellow.

I must be going crazy…I gotta find my mate, not waste my time lusting after teen witches! I’m all packed up and Spooky, my future Gamma and I have loaded ourselves and 2 warriors into one Escalade, while Riff, my future Delta, takes 2 more warriors and our best tracker in the other. We head south. “Man, are you gonna tell me what that was at the coffee house or what?” Spooky says as we hit the highway. “I don’t know what you mean! I always growl at Kristalle, especially when she tries to pull that Future Luna shit!” I huff. There are sniggers from the back seat, but Leo and Ed, both know better than to voice their opinions on the matter.

I had never had a mind-link with anyone but my own family before. Was this what it was supposed to feel like with a lover? With a mate? Glenda… you feel… I rubbed my head against his and enjoyed the rumbling growl of contentment that came from him. We rubbed shoulders and along each other’s side in a full greeting as if Lucas and Alyssa just wanted to feel each other’s fur against their own. Soon, we stood side by side and I looked out towards the town of Fluorite. Matt? Can I show you where I’m from?

The fog thickened as we pulled off the road, tires crunching over wet gravel. Travis kept one hand on the wheel, the other brushing damp strands of hair from his eyes. I could feel the tension in him—the same way I felt it in myself. Hunters were getting bolder, and instinct told me we were running out of time. “We need eyes and ears,” I muttered. “We can’t keep flying blind forever.” Travis shot me a sideways grin, pale eyes glinting. “I suppose that means visiting friends, then. Friends with fangs. And maybe a flair for dramatic entrances.”

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m