Hercules Fanfiction Novelas e Histórias

Harietta is too weak to fight back as Stefan pushes her to the ground and hovers above her, stroking his member. “Please do not do this…” she sobs. “Let us go! We will never come back…” “Let you go?” Stefan sneers. “No no, Princess. We are not going to let you go! We will make sure that you and your siblings are hurt in the worst possible way.” He grins and parts her legs. Harietta is horrified, feeling a terror which is worse than death itself. The screams of her siblings echo in her ears and the forest around them seems to be turning into a hot furnace, burning her whole body.

“Hera Leandra. And umm–I was running away from some attackers.” “Attackers? Do you know who they are?” “Yeah..” Hera looked down. “They’re from my unit. People I called comrades once.” Silence. “Why did they do that?” Hera shrugged. “I know I didn’t do anything to provoke them.” The young woman remembered the torn military uniform which suggested that they had attempted to commit sexual acts towards Hera. “Umm.. May I know your name?” “Venus Minerva.. Just call me Venus.” She said.

Flora explains Ezra and my past I blocked the way to my miss when he started after her. "Let her be sir, she is grieving," I mumbled softly and Cassian looked at me in confusion. I told him to sit and I would explain. He did and I poured him more coffee before I sat across from him. "Hera was a wild child and her father sent her to the Eastern clans when she turned a hundred to settle herself. She met the love of her life and called him her blue dragon. They spent several months together. She gave him all of herself and he told her he would come and ask her father for her hand. Hera came back thrilled and prepared for her blue dragon to arrive but he never came and her heart died and turned

She cuts me off and tilts her head in a mocking gesture before she chuckles and stays quiet for a moment. Next, she moves to the crate beside her and sits down there. The fight is over. She knows I am not going to let her walk out of here easily. “Your father threw me out,” she says after making herself comfortable on the crate. “Sixteen years ago, I was twenty-six and in love with a man named Dorian. Everyone called him a dark wizard, as if that was the total explanation of who he was, but everyone was just jealous of him and his powers,” she smiles. “To me, Dorian was perfect. He was brilliant, kind, and so powerful. And yes he practiced dark magic, the same dark magic that the Kingston fa

“To your brief, blessed silence.” I found myself lingering in conversation longer than I intended. She continued teasing me more comfortably now that the barrier had cracked slightly, her barbs light and sharp. “I hear young Androkles disarmed three older trainees this morning. They’re saying he fights like a serpent in a boy’s skin.” “He fights like his father’s son,” I grumbled into my mug, my eyes fixed on the golden liquid. “All cold precision and no honor.” “Perhaps he just needs a good satyr song to loosen him up,” she quipped, and I noticed the way her ears twitched when she was amused, a small, flickering motion.

What are you, a scorpion or a dragon? 'You are impossible!' Myles said and Alexa shook her head, she didn't want this now! 'Impossible?' Hector asked, surprised. 'I want to know what I am contending with and be able to defend myself from your sting or your fire!' he scorned. 'If you must know, I am a wizard!' Myles said, proudly. 'How typical!' Hector said. 'What spell are you planning on casting to make her yours?' 'Oh, will the both of you shut up?' Alexa cried. 'I just got out of a hospital and instead of taking me home to my pups, you are both arguing over who sprung what spell! Unbelievable!

Felicity rubs her hand on my back to cool down my anger. I look away to push Jace back because since our son's death, he has been high on his emotions.He gets sad or angry easily. "My princess please tell me what I need to do?"Hercules asks her in the total opposite tone,not that I am complaining but he should show some courtesy because he has been leaching on my pack's resources for his living and he eats double than any of us.

Like a little angel. “Who knows—” Hercules began, but I held. Hey, bro!” Then I touched him to keep it down. He looked over at the bed and whistled. I dragged him out as we began laughing. “Come on, bro! She’s beautiful… Now I know you are not into guys, he said to Zen, and I began laughing. “Fuck you,” he said, laughing hard. I couldn’t believe it. "No, honestly, we all thought you were into guys. Even your junior Luke thinks so,” Hercules said, laughing.

"We are going to go back, Hera...with Lucian and Kimi" "Tys, you don't understand..." I said "No! I do actually, This is the only opportunity Lucian has to settle this once and for all. We can't let that bastard destroy everything just because of petty rivalry' he said, furiously "It's the least I can do for Lucian, if he hadn't fallen in love with the daughter of his father's enemy, I would never have met you, Hera." he whispered. I was tongue tied and hot all over at this passionate declaration.

Mercy’s POV I watched him slide across the ice like he owned it. His hockey stick was tightly clutched in his hand as he skillfully passed the puck to his teammates. The girls who sat before me screamed at the top of their lungs, “Nicholas! Nicholas!” Obviously they weren't screaming for the love of the game. None of these girls truly knew anything about hockey. They were just desperate to get his attention. Nathaniel Fangs. The hottest boy in school, he was the son of the vampire king and the captain of the boys' hockey team.