Gambit Fanfiction Novels & Stories

When the two heard about them being a couple, both acted as if vomiting and disgusted. Only Alexis knew the real Liam. However, this friend of his seems to be unfamiliar to him now since that thing happen two years ago. “His Highness can’t afford my reward. Just pamper the future queen so he won’t divorce you too.” Liam knew what his friend wanted as a reward and he admits it… he can’t afford the reward. The gate opened and a sneaky little omega entered while glancing left and right. His action was like a kitty trying to get the fish on the table but making sure the owner was out!

My heart hammered against my ribs. "One more thing," I said, my nails biting into my flesh. "My ex-fiancé... is Gamma Marcus." Would he take it back now? Marcus had a powerful family behind him. Damian let out a brief, mocking snort. "Not afraid." I looked up. "He won't do shit," he added, a cold smirk touching his lips. Marcus Greyman. A powerful Gamma with massive leverage. To the wolf standing in front of me, he wasn't even worth a frown.

"If you know what's good for you, you'll stop chasing after Camille. Take your mother and get as far away from us as you can. Otherwise, I'll make sure neither of you has a moment's peace." He scoffed, turned, and started walking out. Something snapped in my head then. I looked down at the blood on my hands. He had destroyed my career and come after my mother. The next second, I tackled him to the ground. My hands locked around his throat, and I squeezed, slowly and deliberately. Bryce's face turned a deep, ugly red. His fingers clawed at me, wild and useless. Then a force wrenched me sideways. Camille was standing over me, white-faced and shaking, gripping my wrists so tight her own hands t

"She's been running around helping me these days. She's done me a huge favor. You're my fiancée—it's more appropriate if you give it to her." I lowered my head. I didn't refuse. My face gave nothing away. I contacted Jennifer right away. As it happened, she was in the same mall. William and I went to meet her. But when we arrived, we saw her struggling with a man. It was Marcello Vitelli. A mid-level member of the Vitelli family—and someone I had known since growing up in Rooklyn. He was also one of my former fiancés whom Jennifer had taken from me.

“How do I know that? What exactly is my benefit in helping you? The woman who rejected me completely and publicly, and now is begging for my help now that her wonderful new mate isn’t so perfect after all?” His gaze hardened. “As I said, I won’t be your pawn. Not again.” My wolf stirred again at Jaxon’s intensity, at his proximity and the dark look he was giving me, and I told her to shut up. This wasn’t a seduction. It was a battleground, and I was pleading with the enemy for a truce. A wild idea seized me, and I steeled myself. I'd already calculated the risk — the worst he could do was say no, and then I'd be back where I started. But if he said yes...

intentional. He found out I liked old books, so he gave me access to the Royal Archives. He noticed I hated the cold, so he had the heating in my suite adjusted. He didn't push for a mating ceremony. He didn't even kiss me. He just existed in my space, like a massive, protective gravity. That evening, we were in his private study playing chess. The fire crackled in the hearth. "Check," I said, moving my bishop. Kaelen groaned, rubbing his temple. "You are ruthless, Ava."

There were hundreds, even thousands of them, and every single one was full of insults aimed at me. "We trusted you!" "You were the one who told us to keep fighting, and now you turn around and take money from the Romano Famiglia!" "You promised that you would help us, so what's the meaning of this?" In that instant, a heavy silence settled over the office. I stared at the screen for a few moments before lowering the tablet. Dante hadn't changed at all. He would simply upend the chessboard if he found himself unable to control the match. I raised my head, speaking with a clarity that ensured everyone present could hear.

I added, “That was the first time I have ever done that.” Gamma Axel smiled, “You are going to be a game changer for us.” I asked, “Do you have any special requests?” He laughed out loud, “I think you’ve done enough damage today, but if you want to make Gina do a triple back flip, I think that would help her confidence.” I searched for the new warrior with the blond bun on top of her head and concentrated on her. I cringed, “Gamma, did you know her mate rejected her? That’s why her confidence is so low.”

Relief washed over me as I turned. “…you could say I’m the story.” “I love a good plot twist,” Kaleb said as we both stared at Rune. He looked frail, pale and worn. “Good to see you again, Alpha Feign.” Rune’s gaze shifted to me, a weak smile touching his lips. “Hey… you.”

In his fading consciousness, Damon felt like he was back at our first meeting. That day seemed like a lifetime ago now. His Gamma had pointed at me in the distance, young and innocent, gathering herbs by the stream. "Damon, that's Garrett Rivers' sister," his man had laughed. "Perfect target. I've already paid off some rogues to attack her right on schedule. All you have to do is show up and play hero. She'll fall in love with you instantly, and then you'll have the perfect leverage against her brother." But in his feverish dream, everything changed.