Hermione Bellatrix Ao3 Novels & Stories

I love messing with anyone's patience and that's what I'm good at. I am now walking with a smile plastered on my face and it turned into a serious one when I reached the living room where my father and the alpha that my father is insisting me to marry, talking and laughing as if they were friends for years now. No one would've thought that their packs were actually each other's enemy. Pathetic. "Oh, here she is. Craige, meet my daughter, Hermione," my father immediately introduced me politely but I never let my face show any emotions. He was looking at me as if telling me to not do anything stupid. Well, what I'm going to do isn't stupid at all.

“Longer, miss. I’ve worked here as his housekeeper for the last five years. I’ll get you water!” “Oh, what’s your name?” I asked, liking her chatty nature. I could make friends with her and get to know a lot about my captor! “Stella Hawkes! I know you’re Hermione Averoff!” I gasped at the way she pronounced my full name. I hated it. “Please call me Hera. I hate my full name!” “Why? It’s so exotic, a symbol of intelligence in our era! Hermione was the daughter of the Greek messenger God, Hermes. I’m sure you know that already!”

02: The Alpha who wants to devour the omega. “Hm?” Sixinere was taken aback when he stepped out of the room to see an omega lady on his bed, which he had no idea where she had come from. "How did she--" He thought that he was the only one that will be using this room, according to his friend, so who is this girl that has been releasing a sweet fragrance? He looked at her from the bottom to the top, she has a good body, not so sexy but also not an average one.

Glancing up, I was surprised to see the alpha king staring keenly at me with an amused look on his face "What is your name?" He asked in a deep sexy voice. Although I was hesitant to tell him, I found myself opening my mouth to speak. "My name is Light, Light Greyjoy." He was silent for a while as if thinking about something before he spoke again. "Welcome to the Feral pack, Light Greyjoy, I hope you pass the concubine test." With that, he turned around and walked off without looking back. I stare blankly at his retreating figure wondering what he meant by concubine test. Does that mean I have to pass a test to become a concubine?

she said shyly and walked to her bag before retracting her phone, seeing that it was a call from Lincoln, she felt nervous as she had been dodging her job as an Alpha ever since she met her mate. Nevertheless, she pressed the green answering icon before placing the phone by her ears “I am not calling as your Gamma but rather as your friend, can we meet now?” she could hear the sadness in his tone and it was unfair for her to treat him this way. Emma sighed heavily before glaring at Caleb who glared at her attentively with a soothing smile “Yes, let's meet at the fun house out of the territory” she said and Caleb felt excited but he couldn’t express it.

"You will obey her as you obey me. You will protect her as you protect me. And you will watch her carefully, because half-bloods are unpredictable. Untamed. Wild." He made me sound like an animal. A dangerous one. The crowd cheered again, louder this time, and Ronan turned to face me fully. He stepped closer, so close I could smell the wolf on him—pine and musk and something darker, something cruel. He reached out and gripped my chin, forcing me to meet his eyes. "You belong to me now," he said softly, for my ears only. "Try to run, and I will drag you back myself. Try to fight, and I will break you. You are mine, half-blood. Mine to use. Mine to breed. Mine to own."

I am a succubus, and during my heat cycle, I must have sex with a partner to survive. After rescuing a serpentfolk man, a species renowned in the beast-kin world for possessing the most potent sexual prowess of all, I used the favor to make him help me through my heat. And just as I was clinging to him again, begging him to take care of my needs, a stream of scrolling comments flashed before my eyes: [The villainess doesn't even realize she's been hate-sexed this whole time! The male lead despises her for defiling his body!]

“Are you sure you want to use this transformation serum?” Edna grabbed Allure’s wrist, stopping her from drinking the contents of the vial. “I mean, Prince Regan has never met Lily. So, it’s impossible that he would recognise her. Even if he does, that Lycan Prince won’t mind the swap. After all, being married to the legitimate daughter of Alpha Rhysand is more profitable than marrying the daughter of a maid. Why go to such lengths just for the sake of a political marriage?”