Female Symbiote Fanfic Novels & Stories

Fredrick rubs Britney’s arm soothingly, pretending to be a caring and supportive asshole which he clearly can never be. “ He—He… ” she chokes on her breath, thick tears beginning to roll down her cheeks. “ He is a Hybrid. I figured this out when—when I was his mate and then he—he sent me away. ” Lying Bitch. I barely contain myself from leaping for her neck and snapping it in one go. I can see the resolve behind her eyes which screams ‘If you won’t be mine, I will not let you live. ’ Bloody Psychopath!

With a final wave, Danu escorts the three females to the deepest parts of Hell. Selene is pulled into four sets of waiting arms, kisses and caresses running over her body. Tears from in the hybrid's eyes and she turns into Toby's chest, finally crumbling into her overwhelming emotions.

Inside, Stacie fumed at Xander but she knew she had to watch her tongue. “What the hell is going on, Xander? What was that all about? Why did you freeze?” Xander didn’t want to tell her he knew she would keep bitching about it if he didn’t. “She’s my mate, Stacie. The girl is my mate.” Stacie froze, just as he expected her to. She couldn’t believe she finally found his mate after all these years and it was because of her. She had helped him find his mate. There wasn't way she was going to let her take Xander away from her. Not after all these years of hard work and trying to keep Xander to herself.

Scarlett said, taking a pause to bite from her pancakes. “Sounds about right.” I muttered. “The two factions aren't supposed to mate, but in order to have an undeniable warrior, one that could lead them all, their most powerful entities mated, and they had a demon hybrid.” Scarlett muttered and I nodded. She didn't speak again until she was done eating. I got us a fruit juice from the freezer, and I poured us cups. She drank to her fill, and I watched her savor the taste, feeling a sort of unholy hunger rise inside of me.

"We're fated mates. I should have known." He paused. Arranged his face into something gracious. "I've already made promises to Lila, of course. But if you ask me — if you come to me and ask properly — I could reconsider." He stepped closer. His hand reached for the side of my neck. His mouth angled toward the hollow of my throat — where a mating mark would go. I caught his wrist and shoved him back. Inside my chest, the newborn wolf tilted her head. Curious. Unafraid.

The small amount of her blood causes my body to explode with strength and power; I’m not sure if it’s because I’m her mate or because she is a hybrid, but her blood is intoxicating and euphoric. She pulls away too soon, her eyes glowing with desire, “Danika” she says in a deep voice, with no hints of Aurora speaking with her. “My name is Danika, and you, Samael, are my mate. You belong to me, do you understand?” I don’t usually take kindly to demands but this is one I am more than willing to obey. “I belong only to you, my queen.” I say to her, brushing her jaw with my lips as I speak.

The very part that alerted Sebastian's bloodlust even in his death-like slumber. Cinnia was no stranger to loss. It hung over her like a cloud every second she was alive. Her parents' deaths changed something in her and until she met Denzel, she had thought she would remain that way forever. But Sebastian wanted to take someone from her. Someone she had contemplated getting rid of but found herself striving to protect every single day. Her daughter, who would become just like her. A hybrid. Lycan and witch. Cinnia's body itched all over as she lay on the altar stone. It felt like a thousand tiny ants were crawling all over her body. Whether they were, she couldn't see but the sensation irked

His hands hold me captive, and I glare up at him, before kneeing him in the balls to get away from him. He falls, but I only turn to run straight into Kiera. Her eyes plead into mine, “Please, Thea. He’s my mate.” I gasp, taking a step away from her. Sam having righted himself pulls me back into his chest. His hands rub down my arms, “Please, understand, Baby Girl. My wolf wants her, but I want you. I’ve only ever wanted you. This will only happen enough to sate our wolves. I swear Baby Girl.”

By the time it reached her head and buzzed through her brain she was on her feet, something she hadn’t been able to do unassisted for twenty-four hours. “Mathin!” she screeched, as she felt the wave move down her body to the soles of her feet and back up to settle around her forearms. “Get it off!” “Why?” He smiled, watching as she frantically tore off her sling and tried to pull the happy symbiont off her forearms. The symbiont now resembled a pair of silver filigree bracelets covering her forearms from wrists to elbow. “It’ll suck the life out of me!”

The Lycan. “No,” I whisper, feeling my heart break. It’s not true. I’m not his Mate. Lia was his mate… but as my eyes dart back to him I can feel it, the Mate-bond, it’s already settling inside me as if it’s always been there. My legs tremble from more than just the drugs in my system. It’s hard to stand. Hard to even think. “…We have your Mate. And we expect to be well compensated for it.” Fangboy continues.