Lizzy Porter Fanfic Novels & Stories

A low, rhythmic sound leaked out into the hallway. Whirrr... hummm… I stopped. I edged forward, and my heart stopped dead in my throat. Lizzy. She was standing by the center island. She wasn't cooking. She was braced against the marble countertop, her legs spread wide to give her better leverage. She was wearing one of my father’s old dress shirts—it was unbuttoned, hanging off her shoulders, revealing everything down to her lace-trimmed hips. In her right hand, she held a heavy, silver vibrator. It was humming, vibrating so hard I could see the blur of it. She was pressing it deep between her legs, her eyes rolled back into her head, her jaw hanging slack as she rode the waves of the high-s

Lizzy Jordans! Alpha Reuben's sister! The girl who had been my girlfriend for some months now. I liked her a lot, and cared deeply for her, except that I didn't love her. I only wanted to love my fated mate, the goddess chosen mate. If the goddess chose Lizzy, then I'll love her. For some seconds, I forgot the scent I was following and looked at Lizzy. She wore a red long silky dress that covered her feet. It was split open so that one could have a glimpse of her cute thighs, just above her knee, as she walked.

“ I'm sorry, Lizzy but please just let me in?” She held my gaze for a moment and whatever she saw there was enough to make her give a curt nod. ** A few minutes afterwards, we were seated on her bed, eating chips while watching a movie off my device, when Lizzy finally broke the silence. "Do they look happy when they're together?" I turned to face her, “ Who are 'They'?" She rolled her eyes at me, “You know exactly who am referring to... Alex and his mate..." “I don’t know, Izzy. What do you think?”

I see his face pale. “What did you see Liz?” He asked not taking his eyes off the paper. “It started off the same as the last. With the war but it went faster after Robbie told me to run. I did. I don’t know how far I got before I someone came up behind me and put a cloth up to my face with something on it knocking me out. When I woke up, I was in a nicely decorated room. I had silver bracelets on to keep me from contacting anyone and possibly attacking people. A girl walked in telling me I needed to get ready because her Alpha wanted to have dinner with me. I got ready because I wanted to know what was going on. I got down stairs and the man in the picture was there. He called me his mate.

Lizzy threw her hands in the air and walked away. He tried to keep up with her, but she simply vanished before his eyes. Cursing, Scott retracted his steps. His people were talking with several warlocks. Lori was waving a daisy through the air waiting for him. All their gazes turned to him as he made his way out of the clearing. “Did you get done what you needed?” Lori asked. Lizzy appeared beside the warlock. “He did. Do I know you?” she asked the warlock.