Kryptonian In Invincible Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Spend whatever time I had left on ensuring Clarissa was looked after and—. “—I, Kieran Lycroft…,” his voice then rung out behind me, making me freeze. The phrasing, the manner… they were recited words I recognised, having learnt about it during my research on Selene and the mate bond. “…Alpha of the Ashwood Pack…,” he continued. “No…,” I whispered instinctively, the pain already stinging. “Hereby reject you, Rheyna Knight… The Raven, the Devil Saintess… as my mate and Luna.”

“The rogue I mated with; his name is Kian. I hated him so much, I still do and my blood boils whenever I so much as speak of his name even though he is dead but you have to know the truth, you have to know that I didn’t do it because it was my intention. After the colonization, Kian took a special interest in me, he always made sure that the other rogues never came close to me and protected me while my other pack mates went through the torture I would have gone through. I was grateful for his mercy towards me and I wished that he showed it on you too but he didn’t. I always thought that he did it because he was different from the other rogues and had some goodness in him but I didn’t know th

It is a future I hope to see come to pass. “Amina, how are you holding up?” Damien asks as he places a hand on my thigh. “Better than I thought I would. Both about what happened between all of you and the future our first born child holds,” I reply. “Draknar said he could invite you and Kaiya, but Kaiya is immune to his powers so would have to choose of her own free will to join in, while the rest of us feel a magnetic pull unless he intentionally locks his power away,” Tobias says.

I made for the door and opened it. Damn! What a fucking dream come true. A whole fucking food tray. Avri sure was lucky, at least, she was born wealthy enough. “The Luna ordered that I bring you food.” The maid from earlier said, “Accept my sympathy about your rejection, Alpha Killian is hard to impress but….” I didn’t wait to hear her sermon, I was already tearing off the chicken flesh. Even in my worst imagination, I dare not be a vegetarian. “If you need someone to talk to Avri, know that I am always available.”

"You think closing that door has ended this?" Evryn’s breath caught in her throat as recognition hit her like a hammer. It was him—Kieran Volk. The alpha of the Abyss Pack. The man who had once been her everything and, at the same time, the reason for her downfall. The very same man she had thought lost to the depths of the abyss, never to return. "No," she whispered again, her voice shaking, barely able to comprehend what was happening. "This isn’t possible. You’re—" "Alive?" Kieran finished for her, stepping closer, the shadows swirling around him like a protective cloak. "You thought you sealed the door, Evryn. You thought you could keep me out. But you were wrong."

Dark-Dragon screamed, he gasped and started talking while Trigon moved him faster fucking without getting his cock inside him making them rub while the fingers that now were three fucked him - And he did all this without caring about anyone's opinion. - He said groaning and snorting. - And all this to generate a super being that would end with the man of steel and thus creating invulnerable soldiers, but only to serve Luthor. - He said having his lips taken in the process. - And in the end he used all of you. - He said. - I perceived. - He said between his lips and lowering and sucking his belly even as he moved in it rubbing and moaning with his cock dripping next to Dark-Dragon's cock.

The moment the elevator doors closed, Kian shoved Raina up against the wall. His mouth was on hers, possessively claiming her as she had outside in front of the world. His hands traveled her body, burning a path of explosive fire. She was a warrior goddess — his warrior Luna. “I’m yours?” he growled, between hard, punishing kisses. “Mine,” she breathed out the truth. Unapologetic as she should be, because she spoke only the truth. “Only mine.”

Moana’s POV The realization didn't hit me like a wave; it felt like a cold stone dropping through the center of my soul, anchoring me to the bloody floor of the pantry. Kyrian Ashclaw wasn't my biological father. He was my protector, a loyal scout who had risked everything to hide the last true Alpha seed of the valley inside the skin of an omega servant girl. That was why the Moon Goddess had bonded me to Eldrick. It wasn't a mistake. It wasn't a test of his strength.

The more I mold into his arms, the less the pain of Adryan’s rejection stings… as if the kiss itself is repairing the frayed end of my bond. He breaks off the kiss and takes my face in his hands. “Don’t you dare fucking tell me that cunt had any part of your soul. You weren’t his, no matter how powerful that spell was; you’re mine, Kira Volkova, and I am going to claim you as my mate.” I sob. “How can you be so sure I’m your mate? This could all just be us being in love-” Arkyn takes my hand and places it at the nape of his neck. “Run your fingers down here,” he says, then when I caress the spot, he lets out a groan that causes my core to throb. “Fuck… okay, now feel this.”