Loud Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Judith jumped into the conversation as though it were indeed what we had been discussing. Dad sits on the edge of the clothing-filled couch. “It is as simple as stating. I, then your name, reject, then your mate's name, as my mate.” His saddened look forces me to question it. “Why do you look so sad?” I ask. “The fact that the two of you may have to reject your mate after finally finding them will be terrible. Hey, but if one of you rejects a Lycan, Devin is available.” His voice turns high-spirited as he looks at me with hope. “After what he pulled, no thanks. I still care, but he crossed that boundary and cannot return from it.” I huff as I pull a pile of clothes back into my closet into t

Lucas' POV Fuck my life. Lycidas must have varnished the truth by making up crazy fucking stories to my father. There have been too many incidents these days, so technically speaking, Lycidas didn't really need to make up too many stories. First of all, the school bus I was on the other ran into a rogue wolf the other day. Some journalists in our world exaggerated it and claimed that I, the son of a Lycan, ran into a rogue in my limo and dragged him for several miles before finally scraping his remains off the tires. My father didn't like it since he was currently trying to negotiate a peace treaty with the rogues.

After he left, Amelia curled herself into a fury ball, spacing out and replaying the same scene again and again about how her parents didn't ask her to stay and declared their decision, forcing her to comply with it. She slapped herself multiple times. “Stop it, Amelia. It's not them who abandoned you. You left them. Where there is no respect, there's no need to stay. You did a good job by taking that decision,” she convinced herself. She lay down and saw a book on the side. She was getting bored anyway, so reading a book was no bad idea. While she was reading the book about supernatural beings, she suddenly remembered the infant Lycan prince. It's not like she witnessed it herself, but she

After receiving the consent, Fan Fan went out, the door closed, she sighed, she really admires Orly Lazy, she is talented, beautiful and has the love of Augustus Delvin, Augustus Delvin's feelings for Orly Lazy, of course, she knows but also knows very well, the times of choosing gifts, preparing parties! Anything that could get closer to his and Orly Lazy's distance was all prepared by her, giving ideas, plotting for Augustus Delvin, but he didn't know that each time Pham Pham's heart hurt once more. Inside the door Augustus Delvin was discussing the reward for Orly Lazy.

The TV murmured low in the background—some animated wolf show with implausibly large eyes. “Hey, warlord,” Rhea said without looking up. “You’re on three different news loops and one particularly unhinged fan edit set to dramatic piano.” Lyra dropped her bag on the small table by the door, toeing off her shoes. “Anything creatively slanderous?” she asked. “They’re trying.” Rhea flicked her thumb. “So far it’s mostly people arguing over whether ‘Blessed Luna’ having a secret pup makes her more relatable or more dangerous. Opinions are… varied.”

Not entirely, at least. Meanwhile, Liam stormed past us into the living room, muttering something about idiots and gay pheromones in the air. He had a pen behind one ear and what looked like script notes in hand, full of messy sketches. "Don't mind him," Grayson said, emerging from the hallway in gym shorts and an unbothered expression. "He's been obsessed with this new manhwa idea. It's BL." Caisen looked amused. "About time." "He says—and I quote—'I'm surrounded by so many damn gay people, if I publish even one of their stories, I'll be a billionaire.'"

I would hear them in their room at night, their bed creaking, and mum's moans, and I would touch myself imagining it was me under him, taking his cock, it got some point I got jealous of my mum…but what could I do? It wasn't my fault for real, I mean, how could he manage to be so hot? He watched my face the whole time I was fantasizing. “Are you okay, Lila?” How could I be okay when he is touching me? I forced an awkward smile and flashed it to him. “Hmm” His finger hooked under the elastic of my panties, pulled it out a little, then let it snap softly back against my skin. The tiny sting made me jump. It sent a spark straight to my clit.

Her eyes met his, playful and piercing, and the small smile curling on her lips felt like an invitation, coaxing him closer, making each heartbeat echo loudly in his chest. As he took another cautious step, a loose floorboard beneath him shifted with a gentle pop. Startled, he bent down, revealing a hidden nook beneath the wood. Inside lay a leather-bound ledger, the pages yellowed and soft with age. His pulse jumped. The ledger was thick with secrets—payments from Michael to a man named Raven, cryptic notes that linked the house explosion to a carefully staged insurance scam. The weight of it pressed into his palm, a dangerous, thrilling secret promising the revenge he had long imagined.

"How are you doing this?" "I'm a Vampire Siren. I can control others with my mind. It's a mutation of my Lycan and Vampire gene. It's why they refer to me as a Siren. My kind has been known to lure many lovers to their bed without their actual consent." "You're sick! You're all sick!" I shouted in my head, but remained a perfect image with a smile on the outside. "I never sang anyone to bed." "I don't care. What did you mean he already chose a second mate?" My blood was boiling inside me.

she said between giggles, “don’t ruin the fantasy. The entire school thinks you’ve got this secret hot older boyfriend who’s obsessed with you. You could own the halls right now if you just played along.” Yeah, no. I’m not playing along to THAT rumor. “Nope. Not doing that. That’s weird as fuck thing to say, Kiara” Liam leaned against a nearby locker, resting his chin on his palm like a gossip columnist savoring drama. “Kiara’s right. People are obsessed. You’re basically living out a fanfic everyone wishes was theirs. Do you know how many people are jealous of you right now?” I stared at both of them, completely dumbfounded.