Hiccup And Astrid Married Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

“I have to tell you something.” I stare back at her, lost in the depths of her dark brown eyes as I wait for her to go on. “I might’ve known we were mates,” she blurts. I arch a brow in question. “I had a vision,” Astrid continues excitedly. “Well a bunch of visions actually, kind of right in a row. Back in Riverton, that first night I stayed in your room with you. Visions about our future together, about our family and how happy we’re going to be.”

, Jack is really my mate. We stared at each other, and all I saw in his face, is happiness and crave. "Ma...mate?" I stuttered almost in a whisper, as tears welled up in my eyes. Without waiting for me to recover from the shock, he grabbed me carefully, and crashed his lips on mine, kissing me tenderly, and softly, like his life depended on it... Astrid POV

She noticed it and went back. “I-I will take off these decorations” she whispered and I nodded. I went downstairs. I called Xander. “Xan…” “What’s wrong?” “Um…” I took a deep breath. “Astrid’s mom has cancer” ----- Astrid’s POV I was removing the decorations when he asked me about the medicines. It didn’t take me long before I realized that I was behaving very normally and opening up and he… he wasn’t liking it at all. Of course, he wants to keep a distance in this relationship. It isn’t even one, we both know it has been nothing, but an arranged marriage.

she almost screamed, charging towards Astrid and grabbibg onto her shoulders. "I am not lusting over him. I want him, there is nothing wrong with that. I wish to mate with him and he also has the option to mate with someone else as well. I will be his bride or his mistress, whichever will suffice" Astrid spoke without a trace of remorse on her features, like she was saying the most casual of things like making enquiry about domestics.

“Show me what you have.” Astrid nodded, crossing her legs before continuing: “My father told me he was in the Fiji Islands many years ago.” There he met a woman with whom he had an affair, and… well, that relationship resulted in an unwanted pregnancy. Natalia swallowed hard, feeling her throat tighten. “My parents were there too,” she replied quickly, almost defensively, “but everything was fine between them. My mother wasn’t pregnant; I remember that well. Astrid looked at her cautiously before dropping the next bombshell:

We ordered for sandwiches and chips and it was delivered a few minutes later. Astrid's eyes lit up with joy and she abruptly pushed her phone in my face. "Freya, I came across a crazy recipe online – spicy chicken stuffed French fries!" With my mouth full of sandwich, I raised an eyebrow. "How the heck? That seems quite superb. Astrid gave a fervent nod. "Yes? Yes, but I have to give it a shot. It's the ideal balance of salty and sweet flavors." I laughed and gulped down each bite. "You and your weird obsession with food. Pizza dipped in chocolate—what's next? You no longer enjoy sandwiches?"

Without a second thought, he pulled me closer, not minding my injury, and immediately pressed his lips to mine. Instantly, I wished I could just die there and then. Disgust pulled at the pit of my stomach, sending nausea up my throat as I immediately pushed him away. He chuckled and licked his lips with his disgusting tongue, savoring the taste of my saliva. I hurriedly bit the inside of my cheek to stop myself from throwing up. “You taste better each passing day, Astrid." "Don't you ever do that again!” I yelled, not minding who I was talking to.

Maverick felt all the hair on his body stand as his mate glared at him with hatred. "I, Astrid of Blue crescent pack reject you as my mate. May the Moon goddess be our witness" Maverick's eyes widened and he fell to his knees, his wolf howled in pain. He held his chest looking like he was in a lot of pain as he stared at Astrid in disbelief. "N... im.. im-possible" He squeezed out of him. Astrid looked at him in disgust as he fell to the floor, clutching his chest. "Don't come after me" She said to him and ran back towards the pack house.

I looked up at him. “Is it normal to feel like you’re marrying the wrong person?” That made him freeze. Just for a second. But I noticed. Of course I did. Adam quickly recovered. “You don’t mean that.” I tilted my head slightly. “Don’t I?” His jaw tightened subtly. “Astrid, we’ve been together for years.” Yes. Years of lies. Years of manipulation. Years that ended with a knife in my stomach and my blood on marble steps. But I didn’t say that.

"I'm sorry. I just got too excited. Did I hurt you?" It had been ages since he had shown me such gentleness. I didn't answer and forced myself upright, while he scrambled forward to prop me up. "Are you hungry, Astrid? Here, have some of the soup I made with the recipe you taught me. "I made a fresh pot every day while you were unconscious, so you could have a warm bowl the moment you woke up." He ladled some soup into a bowl and eagerly brought the spoon to my lips. I stared at him in silence, then suddenly announced, "Caspian, let's get divorced."