Romans & histoires Gears Of War Fanfiction

But as soon as I beheld the Warrior’s big plump cock, almost the color of a moonless night, I understood why they’re attracted to one another. And will probably fuck each other a couple more times from now on. As I watch Caesar and this Warrior, Geneva began to work on herself too, taking the matter of sexual pleasure into her own hands. Geneva and Caesar’s lessons earlier still burned through my mind as I tipped my head to the sky, the back of my head resting upon the rocks. The length of my arms rested above the water. But the wind prevailed to carry the moans of Beta Geneva and Beta Caesar and his handsome naked Warrior.

The chamber reeked of smoke, sweat, and fear. Shadows clawed at the Guardians relentlessly, their forms human but their powers straining to keep pace with the onslaught. Cheyenne’s arms shook, sweat streaking her sun-kissed skin as she gritted her teeth. We need our mates… we need them now, she thought, feeling the tether to Gunner thrumming weakly.

I wasn't sure how war worked, but it seemed like they were. We climbed the stairs to the garage. Corrugated metal covered the normally open garage doors. I saw they were reinforced with steel. Men stood at the windows and the doors with their guns poking through. Gunfire filled the air. I fought the urge to cover my ears. Liam was in the center of the garage, standing at a table. Four orcs stood around him. I recognized Granite and Jamie immediately. They must be his captains. They were looking down at a map that had pieces of popcorn all over it. He was pointing and speaking, but I couldn't hear what he was saying over the gunfire. They looked up when I approached. "Beloved, you shouldn't b

It was an invitation, a desperate plea from a body that was tired of fighting fate. "I should hate you," I muttered against her skin, my hand sliding down to her waist, pulling her flush against me. The contrast was maddening—my rough, blood-stained tactical gear against her soft, damp skin. I felt her heart hammering against my ribs, a frantic rhythm that matched my own. "I should throw you to the Council and watch them tear you apart for what your father did."

My heart wavered—her loyalty was holding, but Varkis’s taunt and Rhea’s warning kept me on edge. Gabriel’s hand grazed mine, his touch sparking heat despite the chaos. “You’re doing it,” he said, his voice soft but fierce, his lips brushing my ear. I blushed, my heart racing, the mate bond humming. “Don’t let me lose her,” I whispered, my voice shaky. He grinned, his fangs glinting. “Never,” he said, his hand tight on mine, anchoring me. The archway loomed, Rhea’s scent stronger, leading to a dark tunnel. I hacked a final drone trap, its light dying, clearing the path.

My arms trembled as I whispered back-- “Stop talking. Please, just stop. You’re here. That’s all that matters.” I buried my face in her hair, finally letting the tears spill. Giada was safe. But the war… The war had just begun. I just delivered the key to launch a weapon of mass cyber destruction into the hands of a woman who would destroy the world without a second thought

she growls at me, then smirks while ripping a warrior away from me, and thrusting her sword through his chest. “Gideon get up, we’re not done,” my head turns, hearing my mate speaking to my father. My eyes widen and my heart stops, seeing my father on the ground coated in blood. I take a breath of relieve seeing the blood isn’t his, but the rogue warrior’s, who was gutted over him as he fell.

I whisper hoarsely, Fenir rises violently, mine ,mine,mine. The bond wasn’t new, it was stolen buried amd destroyed And now it's awake and filled with anger and despair, something so sacred that was desecrated. I stagger to my feet as my bones tremble under pressure of the shift. My eyes blaze gold. And before I can't control it, the sound tears out a howl, raw and agonizing. A howl of war, the sound explodes through the dormitory, and glass shatters all around. Windows crack and burst outward as the force vibrates through the wall.

OREL POV This is all my fault, there is no way I could deny this, my future with I was planning with Themis might as well be a mirage because I used my hands to crumble everything that I was building well before. Why didn’t I stay behind yesterday as I beg for her to forgive me not even to understand where I am coming from? Gwenn is like my younger sister but that doesn’t mean that she doesn’t act jealous sometimes, I knew that I didn’t punish her when she played her joke on Themis and I can just imagine how these things were placing in Themis mind, I wish she could tell me all her worries on this issue so that I would lay them to rest.

I asked looking around the garage. I watched him run off like a kid in a candy store checking out all the cars that I never use. He finally came back holding a set of keys and waving his arms around for me to follow him. I followed him to a bright red Ferrari 812. “Please can we use this one” He begged me giving me the puppy dog eyes. “Fine” I groaned as I climbed into the passenger seat. “Yes” Warren shouted as he climbed into the driver’s seat and started her up. “Now this is a car” he yelled as he peeled out of the garage and out of the drive. I just caught the grins of the guards on the gate as we sped past.