Kara Danvers Lena Luthor Fanfiction Novels & Stories

she says. Fisting my hands so tightly, "I'll find who ever did this and they'll have a slow death” I promised. "Alpha, can I ask a question" Lena starts, I nodded my head, “I mean I know what happened to her was bad, but why do you care so much about her?" she asks. “She's my second chance mate", I say. Lena gasped, “That's close to impossible, I'm happy for you alpha, really, you deserve it".

Zara’s POV Lena looked at me without a word. I could see the smile on her face, like she was so aware of what happened between me and Rael. “I don’t want to hear it,” I said. “I wasn’t going to say anything,” she replied, her voice too innocent. “But if I were… I’d mention the fact that your new dress looks like it’s apologizing for the last one.” “Lena!” She grinned. “What? I’m happy for you. Sex after fury always resets the bond.”

A blur of hands, lips, limbs, laughter, moans, bodies pressed together. WILD—raw and reckless, like Fenrak was trying to forget everything for one night. Now, the chaos had settled into slow breathing and soft touches. Both girls lay collapsed on his chest, one on each arm, his hands holding their waists protectively. Lena spoke first, voice low and curious. “Fen… um… are Kael and Rhea… like a thing?” Fenrak ran a hand through her hair. “Yeah. They always have been.”

“Then we find someone else. I’m done waiting. I want her to pay for everything she’s taken from us.” Rebecca hesitated. “You think it’s wise to rush this? If Denovan security gets involved—” Lena turned sharply. “I don’t care. She ruined my plans. She ruined Daniel’s life. I’m not sitting back while she lives happily ever after.” Rebecca’s eyes darkened. “Fine. But if this backfires, we’re both finished.” Lena smirked coldly. “Then we make sure it doesn’t.” ⸻ Back at the Denovan estate, Maya had no idea of the storm forming around her. She was in her studio, finishing sketches for her new collection. Her phone buzzed with a message from Elias:

I told her not to go beyond the boundary just like I told you and Vale. “What happened to her?” asked Lena. “She stood at the edge of the world and said that the monsters called to her and she followed.” Replied Kariya. The monster you saw with long hair, that was Moiria.” “Oh, my god, your wife became the Doom Dimension Devil, I’m so sorry.” Said Lena dropping her head. “That is why I keep a tracker on you and Vale.” “Hey I got the sword though.” Said Lena holding up the Doom Giver.

Akira added; her gentle voice and her firm belief in me were a little touchy. But I couldn't get myself to dwell and appreciate her words. I was greatly sad about the news, and I couldn't stop wondering if Lenhandro had made another Xenra. If that was the case, then it wouldn't go well. I knew my reputation was at stake. Knowing Lenhandro's ambition, I knew he was out to fulfil his desires using the fake Xenra. Which means he'd make her become everything I wasn't or was too benevolent to do. I was far immersed in my thoughts, pondering the truth and Lenhandro's purpose of making another lady impersonate me when Lena cleared her throat. "But unfortunately, I'm your brother's mate," she stated

Still, watching him solve equations that looked like hieroglyphics made every sacrifice worth it. Another buzz. Mara. Wine night, Friday? You've been MIA lately and I'm worried about you. Also I saw that job posting at Morrison's and didn't hear you say anything about it. What gives Lena? I bit my lip, guilt twisting through me. Mara Blair had been my best friend since we'd bonded over terrible cafeteria pizza in the tenth grade. She was also relentlessly optimistic and refused to let me give up on my dreams, even when I convinced myself it was the right thing to do.

But hadn’t he rejected me? My chest ached at the thought, the memory of his cold words slicing through me all over again. He’d denied me, pushed me away, yet the bond tethered us still. It was a cruel kind of torture, feeling everything he felt, the flashes of his anger, the storm of his desire, yet being treated as though I was nothing at all. A sharp laugh rang out across the sparring ground. Lena. She sauntered forward, every step calculated, her hips swaying with infuriating grace. Her Raven Dark hair shimmered in the sunlight, her beauty undeniable, the kind that made heads turn without effort. She tilted her head, her smile too sweet to be anything but venomous.

Lena could feel her blush spreading beyond her cheeks and down her chest, and she nervously fanned herself in a vain attempt to cool off. "Yes, both of those...but also...the...umm...magnitude...of his...pardon, his...umm...appendage?" Lena whispered. Karl immediately burst into laughter, and Lena angrily slapped his arm to remind him of his need to control his volume, whilst in Ava's chambers. Still chuckling, Karl eventually answered her.

She never knew he was fooling with her. "That witch still survived! She won't survive the third time. Logan almost choked me to death because of her. I can't just wait for her to be out of my sight. I hate you so much, Alexa Danister!" Kara cussed loudly with her voice and didn't go beyond the four corners of the room. Kara's hatred for Alexa tripled as she just felt like stabbing her repeatedly. She felt like causing her real pain and making her beg for death. And she will.