Hiccup X Astrid Fanfiction Novels & Stories

If this had been my life, I would’ve been in the best mood literally all the time. I could smell Elliott’s mouthwatering scent from here, which only increased the urge to pinch myself for at least the hundredth time today. I also couldn’t believe how much I already missed him when he was only a room away. “I just want to kiss him again.” Astrid chirped. “I do too, I’m just worried about it progressing to more this early on.” I confessed. Astrid didn’t respond, just made a frustrated grunt and seemed to put up a block so I couldn’t link her right away.

“Fuck… off…” Her mouth twitched. “Still mouthy,” she said. “Some things never change.” My fingers dug into her arm. I tried to pry her off. Nothing. She pushed closer, my back flattening harder against the wall. “I was living a peaceful life,” Astrid continued, voice smooth, conversational, like we were discussing the weather. “With my husband. And then you came back. With your madness. Your obsession. Your plague.” Plague. I choked out a sound that might have been a laugh or a curse.

"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."

The celebration around me felt like a heart-piercing dagger, so I had to leave. The quiet conversation of waitstaff reached my ears as I walked past them. "I assumed he’d make his proposal to Amélie," one guest whispered. The staff member revealed that she has served as interim Luna for several years. "Yeah, but she’s low-born. The elders would never approve." My fingers tightened into fists while my nails pierced my skin. The staff members understood that he considered me unworthy of him. "You’re his Fate Mate!" Astrid’s voice screamed inside my head.

Ashton said calmly and turned his head to smile at her. He approached her slowly, made her body move into his arms and he stared at her lovingly. His head slowly leaned to her, preparing to give her a kiss. "What if we suddenly turn out to be half-siblings? You said that your father had been with a lot of women before. What if one of them was my mother and then she left me in front of the orphanage after she gave birth to me?" Ashley suddenly asked an absurd question. His intention to kiss her got halted immediately and he straightened his body again. His brows knitted and his gaze turned worried. He stared at her attentively with a serious expression. Then suddenly he stroked her hair and g

Judy turned to Calvin and asked who scrambled like a chick being in face with an eagle. "She bought this place" Calvin said and the shock was evident in her face how could she afford to do that how could she even do that. "Look at what my affair brought me" Astrid said with a proud smirk on her face a well deserving response was one she gave her. "So what if you had an affair with a rich man,just stay away from my husband." Just said raising her chest at her, Astrid rolled her eyes and said. "I couldn't be less interested in your husband"

“Apology not accepted, you can leave now. This… whatever you all are trying to pull here, it won’t work on me.” Kaveh grunted, the sound low and rumbling in his throat. For a moment, he studied me like I was a puzzle he couldn’t quite solve. The intensity in his dark eyes made my skin prickle. “Are you always this difficult, Astrid?” “Difficult?” I echoed, a spark of anger cutting through the confusion. “My entire life has crumbled. I don’t know the truth from a lie. And now strangers are claiming I’m part of their family? Forgive me if I’m not rolling out the welcome mat.”

Honeycombed fruits, eggs with spinach, fresh bread, and creamy cheese. The sight of it makes Astrid cry again. She is so happy that he cares so much about her. That he knows her so well. Not only what are her favorites food, but the little things like how she likes the bread broken, not cut with a knife, how she likes her eggs softer... How she looks at her... That makes her the happiest. But it also makes her stomach tighten with guilt. He is so excited, he is so sincere and caring. And she... she doesn't want to carry his child... their child. She will be a terrible mother and she will ruin his happiness.

Astrid wished for clothes to appear on her body. "I hate you, Scarlet," Astrid muttered. Scarlet was Astrid's polar opposite. Astrid was always shy and self-conscious about her body, so she would never have attempted this stunt, but Scarlet was crazy. "You can't blame me; I am you, and you are me," Scarlet said, stiffening her laugh. "I am just a naughty wild part of you that was always hidden from the rest of the world," Scarlet explained. "Astrid" Rafael's eyes filled with tears. He hugged her to his chest. He was now certain that his Astrid was safe. She was standing completely healed, as if she hadn't even been limping a while ago.

Astrid complied with her instructions and they had an easy conversation. “If you don't mind me asking?" Doctor Delilah ticked the last question on her list. “When did you start having your traumas?" Astrid paled from her question. Noticing her discomfort, Delilah decided to drop it. “I joined the military some time ago," Astrid started, repressing the fear she felt within. “I wanted to learn how to hack systems and devices. There was this boy I liked. I can't remember his name or what he looks like but one I know is that I was obsessed with him." Astrid looked at her doctor pausing for a while before she continued. “So I joined the military to learn that skill. I learnt it faster than I had