Future Card Buddyfight Fanfiction Novels & Stories

End of flashback***** After reminiscing on the worst day of my life I decided to head out to training and work my anger, guilt, and sadness out on my sparring partner. I am quickly progressing and hoping to one day be the Top Female Warrior of the Rising Ashes pack, that is if I don't find my mate and leave this god forsaken pack.

When our fingers brushed, I didn’t flinch, but I didn’t breathe either. “Battle transcripts,” he said, sliding a folder toward me, voice low. “Incident reports,” I murmured, passing him one of mine in return. Our knuckles grazed. We worked in rhythm, the kind born of long hours and deep trust. Then I found something. “Richard.” He was beside me in an instant. “This is a new death report. Red Fang. But no body. Just ‘assumed deceased in hostile fire.’” He scanned the page. “That’s convenient.”

The mention of Boris brought a surge of concern. Then came the sentence that truly stopped her cold: "this is probably very random, but in my next life, I hope I don't get to be an alpha, but a normal human like you, and I hope we meet in a better way so, i don’t have to always feel undeserving of you whenever I remember how nature brought us together. I also left you my black card, the money in it is enough to take you and zayn for a lifetime. – love, ralph."

“ I didn't. .” “Yes, you did “ Dominique's anger was pointless. At this point , I felt like I was on the receiving end of the aftermath of a bad dream or something. “You couldn't try it with me, so what did you do? You went for my aunt, didn't you? You couldn't get any from me so you tricked my aunt.” I shut my eyes tight as pain slashed through my chest. Aliyah. After trusting her again, she…. “Answer me, you wretched rat!”

“Grab her guys.” In a seconds, Annie and Sophie had been dislodged from their human counterparts, and Ben and Tyler made their way towards Mia. Her heart began to thump against her chest as they took hold of one arm each. She struggled against them, but their grip was too firm. She was powerless. Ryan rose up from his chair much like a King would rise from his throne. He walked towards her, blue eyes burning into hers, until he was only a few inches away from her. “This is for calling me a mindless jock…Boys?”

I sighed. An older woman walked up to the fire holding several refreshments. “Is it too late to join? I lost my mate; I was taken by hunters who cut off my leg, and then now I'm stuck with my second chance mate in the form of this weirdo.” She pointed at Cyrus. Cyrus laughed, “you fucking love me, though.” “I do.” That must be April then. “But Ford still wins, sorry, April.” Zayn said with a wink.

My teammates grunt and groan and I just look at the fucker. "Can you tell me why it's two punishments?" I ask, raising an eyebrow, "It can't be because of the talk we had last night, right? It was off hours, but… I have the right to break up with you, even though you're my fated mate." My teammates gasp and mutter as if this is the most interesting revelation of the year and I'm glad this fight gave me this excuse. Elliot looks pleased for a moment, too.

"I never give up halfway. Since we are both determined to gamble to the end, let's get all the cards directly." The dealer saw that both sides had agreed, so he dealt out three more cards to them each. Cedrick and Zachary turned their cards over at the same time. Zachary had three jacks. Catelyn was scared half to death. She wondered, 'Cedrick is not going to lose, is he?' As expected, Cedrick was dealt a bad hand. There was not even a pair, not to mention a royal flush. "Haha..." Zachary's mood was naturally good after he won such a big bet. "Cedrick, I'll use your assets to benefit the people of Fidelysia."

I started to put on my shoes, "Okay, sweetie, the joke's still on you because you haven't been able to physically enjoy my hot bod the way you imagine in your dreams at night. BOOM." Then from that point on, we argued back and forth. You know how when siblings or anyone in general fights, then just makes stupid noises at each other- that's exactly how we sounded. I continued for a minute or two before waving my hands around like a maniac. "Stop it, alright! This isn't the time for any of this! We need to figure out who started this damn rumor and put an end to it." Connor laid back down in his bed, cuddling up to the pillow I was using. "I don't see why it's so bad, we could just let it slid

He frowned deeply, turned on his heel, and marched toward the door, muttering under his breath, “Motherfucker.” ‎ ‎I laughed again as the door slammed behind him. I knew I was right — Adrian could read me too well. I wanted Ren. I was going to have Ren. Married or not. ‎ ‎Then I caught myself. ‎I exhaled slowly, running a hand through my hair. 'You just talked about fate,' I reminded myself silently, 'and now you’re trying to steal someone on their wedding day.' ‎ ‎I smiled darkly at my reflection. ‎Still… I wasn’t going to miss this for the world.