Left 4 Dead Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he whispered, his voice barely audible. Lucifer’s hips thrust forward, filling Allistair in one swift, powerful movement. Allistair cried out, his body stretching to accommodate Lucifer’s size. The pain was intense, but the pleasure that followed was even more overwhelming. Lucifer’s movements were rough and unyielding, each thrust a claim, a promise, a reminder of the bond that transcended time and reality. Allistair met him stroke for stroke, his body yielding and demanding in equal measure. The stone wall behind him was cold and unyielding, but the heat of their passion made it seem distant and insignificant.

My body feels cold. So cold. I tighten my weak grip around Draven. His breathing is shallow now. Too shallow. The bond flickers weakly between us. Like a dying flame. “Draven…” I whisper, though I’m not sure the sound even leaves my lips. His hand twitches weakly against mine. And I realize something that makes my heart shatter. We’re both dying. The bond pulses faintly between us. Two fading hearts. Two fading wolves. And everything slowly goes dark.

It was my mother, my sister, and my friend from my original world. "Lucian, your targets of affection have appeared. Would you like to restart the mission?" "Yes…" I forced that word out with the last of my strength. In the next instant, my vision cleared, and all the pain vanished from my body. "Congratulations, Lucian! Three targets of affection have reached 100 out of 100 affection points. Preparing to return you to the original world." "Luc, wake up, please! My affection for you has reached 100 points. Why isn't it working?"

My knees are colliding in complete fear , I am shivering like an icy storm just hit me . It felt like forever , the fanfare went down leaving me with all of this dead bodies , and it is only me left alive , who know maybe I will join them later .

My teeth gritted and my hands were formed into fists. Does that mean... Number 4 was a human? He wasn't an alien, that's why it was easy for the soldier to kill him. He was named number 4 by these bunch of heartless creatures and he was killed because of a nonsense reason! I failed to protect a fellow human being who was killed in front of my very eyes. I bit my lower lip. I suddenly tasted a blood because of how hard I bit it. I wanna kill these creatures. I wanna crush them with my own hands. I wanna-

She worked Adrian’s cock expertly, working him higher as she was pushed closer and closer to the edge with every flick of Riordan’s tongue, every sinful plunge of Zeldaurus’ cock hitting a bundle of nerves in her ass. She came hard in no time, harder than she ever did in her life and then she was being pulled up as Riordan pushed his cock into her to the hilt. Zeldaurus was behind her and Riordan in front of her while Adrian fisted his cock in his hands and watched her and she thought she would simply explode from pleasure. Finally, all four of them came as one and the mark on her shoulder came alive. Apparently, it was possible to bring someone back from the dead, if you wanted it badly eno

"I'll always love you, Sarah. No matter what happens, remember that." *His hands, gentle yet possessive, tracing patterns on my skin. The sensation of completeness when he claimed me, marked me as his Luna. The pure bliss of our bond, strong and unbreakable.* *Until it wasn't.* *The scene shifted. Foster Thorn's cruel smile as he told me Alexander was dead. My wolf howling in anguish, breaking inside me. The pain so intense I thought I would die from it.*

He began to speak in a raspy and whispered voice, “She will never forgive you! I will make sure that she hunts you down, and rips you limb from limb, along with your twisted bitch of a girlfriend.” He finished his threat and then collapsed onto the floor. He had instantly passed out, I guessed from the blood loss. I knew he would be ok; the council push the hybrids hard, but they always make sure that they stay alive. Well, most of the time. But, I do know that some haven’t made it. My eyes scanned over to three other glass chambers in the room. One held a deceased vampire hybrid, he looked like he had been eaten alive by a wild animal. I guessed that was Finn's handy work. I then glanced ov

She asked. Delaney put down the lipstick in her hands and pout her lips to let her have a look of her new lipstick, she put her hand on her chin to think. "Really? I've never heard of a fourth William" Jerry cut in moving his face away from Pat who has her lips pushed out for a kiss. "Yeah, I only know Antonio is Quadruplet I have never seen the fourth" "Is he some weirdo too?" Pat remarked not really interested. "Or maybe he's a girl" Delaney exclaimed lowly resting her chin as she whispered oh my god.

Sebastian begins moving his hand up and down my thigh almost to check he can still feel the sparks the connection between us. “So we are fucked?” Jaden groans, his eyes on Stacey as he maneuvers her from her own chair to his lap. “Anyone tries to take my mate, I’ll kill Helios my fucking self,” Stacey’s blue eyes widen as my brother holds her so tight to him she can hardly breathe. “Do you think any of us want this? It’s just a theory, Jaden.” Elio remarks, but I can see him holding my sister’s hand just as closely.