Lucy Gray Baird And Coriolanus Snow Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Alright, well then I’m going to need to decline this threesome.” Isaac laughed, that beautiful sound that made butterflies flutter to life in my stomach. I pushed my way through the door, shrugged off my jacket, popped off my shoes, and went to retrieve my ‘everything is better with dog hair’ mug for a strong drink. Isaac took a moment, studying the ‘bad dog’ dogbowl by the door, and then followed me in. “So,” Blair started, “is someone going to tell me why the Lycan King and his unroyal mate showed up at my door in the middle of the night, dressed and smelling as if they want to fuck?”

They were few left in this world and many Lycan's took several mates as their own to increase the chance of breeding more of their kind. As I approached the front, I saw him. I couldn't imagine sharing him with any other. I wanted him as mine and I would do anything to finally be free of the life I had. He stood tall with his shoulders back. Long dark brown hair teasing his ears, and those bright green eyes that seemed to be fake were shining at me like a siren calling my body to him. He caught my eye, quickly looking over my body and his lip curled up. I bit my bottom lip, hoping he approved of my naked body covered in this thin see-through fabric.

Lucas said with a mocking tone. "The kind that has a good heart." Sera murmured with awe in her tone. Grace had always told Sera that Alistair was a good man that was forced to do things that he didn't want to do, but she had never believed it. Did this mean she was right? That she had just misunderstood Alistairs intentions? Lucas saw the thoughtful expression on her face and frowned. Was she still thinking about that Lycan king? His expression hardened at that thought and his eyes narrowed into slits as he watched her, but then he quickly composed his features.

Witches were known as outcast and even Lucian, no matter how dumb or power lustful he is, knows that. "You do not seem to believe that even when you both are about embarking on a bloody war," alpha Grayson said as he tug his shiny black beard, staring at me with his brow raised. "You do know that you're with his mate, right?" "I know that, alpha Grayson," I muttered as I stared directly at him. "And I know that Lucian would want to do anything to have Alana back." "Then why are you surprised that he made that decision?" Alpha Grayson asked.

"But I had found your tale amusing, and that was when I learned you were like me. Not entirely human. But even in your drunken stupor, you had not mentioned you were the Alpha king. So, I thought you were a random werewolf. I sat with you and had a few drinks myself while you told me how badly you wanted to have kids. But you couldn't. You didn't say why. You let me talk too. I guess I felt connected to you in a way. So one thing led to another, and we were in a hotel room together. What happened was a mistake. So I expect nothing from you, Dimitri Galdina." "Collins will soon be five. The curse will find him." "Do you think I do not know!!" She yelled back, sniffling tears she must have bee

The rumors had exploded like wildfire, and I had no idea who lit the match. "Lucy is infertile." "She used Derek to try and stay relevant now that Alpha Ellison’s losing interest." "Bet she doesn’t even have a wolf—how did she get this far anyway?" I tried to hold my head high, to walk past the servants and nobles and guests with my chin up, my steps confident. But every whisper felt like a blade. And then came the worst part. Pictures.

She had been a lie every single second she belonged to me. As the realization settled in with an internal, violent collapse, everything had blurred. Then Corinne showed up. And somehow, like a switch flipping, everything narrowed down to her. Even now. “That’s a terrible idea, kitten.” I rasped. “Like I care.” “You’re being serious right now?” “Do I look like The Joker?” Silence stretched before I let out a sigh. “You probably don’t know what you’re saying—” She rolled her eyes, a flash of her usual defiance cutting through the gloom. “It’s just sex, Lucian. Don’t make it dramatic. There won’t be any feelings involved.”

Jarry who had just taken a sip of the water was prompted to spit it out in a cough. Clarissa's movement halted and Damon's eyes simply turned to Sophie. Silence reigned in their table and for a moment, it felt like every other noise drowned down. The sound of a pin drop could be heard and in that silence, Clarissa had wanted to brush off Sophie's word to make the moment seem a little less awkward. But when Lucian's eyes lifted up to her, the words that flowed out of his lips the next second left them all stunned as he answered. "YES. I DO LIKE YOUR MUMMY. And if your daddy fucks up, I'll steal her from him" With that chaos rose...

’ Sage growled as if she was the one who had been sent flying yet. ‘I can feel your fucking pain.’ She growled; I felt a metallic taste in my mouth as I groaned, trying to get to my feet. “Oh well. The famous Katrina Snow” A smirk curved up on the man’s face as he tried to come closer to me, the side of his face ruined like he was burnt as I shook my head. “He will love seeing you again” The rogue tried to touch me, but Lucius Lunged at the man, knife in his hand.

“I’ll wait until you feel better. You need to hear this.” Lucy said something but I didn’t understand her. My mind was focused with one thing. Elon’s golden brown eyes that looked at me with an abundant of love and affection. But it confuses me of why the emotion seen in my mate’s eyes are the same with what that rude Alpha has. Lucianna’s POV I walked inside the Ancestral and found Aiden’s scent at the kitchen so I headed straight to him. He was alone. “It’s no good.” I said the moment his eyes looked at mine. “Every time I try and tell her about the truth or about you, she breaks down and cry.”