Lycoris Recoil Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But in the afternoon what I learned and what I witnessed I realized that you actually love me. “Let go of me!” I heard Rachelled shouted but without hesitation Darius plunged his razor-bladed claws into Rachelle’s chest. The sound of ripping flesh and cracking ribs filled the room as his claws tore through the ribcage, precision guided toward Rachelle’s heart. She shouted in pain but it’s too late. Darius ripped her heart out of her chest. “No!” Cynthia shouted. She cried and in revenge she grabbed the metal chair and ran towards me smashing it on my head..

Either she could tell or just randomly associated all werewolves as wolf. “You will not disrupt what she’s doing because it’s necessary, and I’ll explain once it’s completed.” That had his wolf receding and going into the back of Niccolò’s mind to sulk after being admonished by his new mate. Niccolò, on the other hand, had a bit of blush going on that made Lilac’s eyes soften. Reika pulled back and placed her hand over the wound. It glowed a little as she tapped into her magic. The wound on Lilac’s wrist was completely healed when she pulled back.

LYRA My heart is a caged, wild bird pounding against my ribcage, the map's lies… or facts… seared in back of my eyes, I have to get out, I have to breathe, I have to not be ensnared by his granite and his shadow and the weight of what that damn scroll means, so I'm running, running down the hallway, not seeing, just needing space, and then he's there, Roric, rising out of the darkness like a boulder from hell, in front of me, his massive arms crossed, his face like carved granite. "Move," I snarl, not even looking his way, trying to shoulder past, but he is a pillar. "You're in my path." "I am," he responds, his tone a low, grinding growl, and he does not shift an inch. "And you're rushing s

Ryker's POV Panic clawed at me as I watched Carys walk away, her back ramrod straight. Ten years. She’d never looked at me like that. Cold. Final. Utterly disappointed. "Carys!" I bolted from the greenhouse, trying to catch her. "Ryker!" Lorelei's shriek came from behind me. I spun around to see her curled on the ground, clutching her stomach. Her face was ashen. "My stomach… it hurts so bad… The baby… my baby…"

I guess there was a reason why that blessing mattered. Orion and I didn’t do that. Partly because we were rogues with no access to a witch’s help, and partly because neither of us thought there was anything that could do us apart, not even the moon goddess herself. Turned out, it didn’t even take the goddess to decay our bond. Orion did it all by himself. [That way,] Lycoris shot open her eyes, the purple glow in her eyes still fading. Lycoris was so unique in so many ways, and it was not even about her noticeably small size. It was her color.

Viktor said with satisfaction. "Alaric!" I screamed, fighting against the vampire holding me. Alaric fell to his knees, his hand pressed to the wound as blood gushed out too fast between his fingers Through our bond, I felt his pain, felt his strength failing, felt his heartbeat slowing down "No, no, no..." I thrashed harder, desperate to reach him. "Let me go! ALARIC!" He looked up at me, and his eyes were fading. "Rhea..." Gboaw

I call out his name like a tune while like a devil enjoying my torment, he watches me with divine amusement, like a sculpture he doesn't understand and I close my eyes, trying to control my actions. My body tenses and I cry out his name as I cum. His fingers are still in me while I try to get out of the trance. "Fuck you," I manage to whisper. He only chuckles and I jump down, going to the sink to refresh, now I need it. "Think about it," He reminds and I go rigid " It will be good to keep our inner Lycans tamed," "I don't want any association with you, Alpha Jacob Jones," "Then reject me because I won't do that," I swallow, I know very well the pain that comes with rejection and I won't sub

Then I pulled his head down and kissed him, which hurt my ribs slightly and was entirely worth it. When we pulled apart he was smiling in that brief, unguarded way. "Now," I said. "Tell me why you are actually here early." He settled onto the bed beside me and turned to face me properly. "I want to try something," he said. "That sentence has a wide range of possible meanings coming from you." "Something medical," he said. "Or close to it." He took my hands. "I want to try using my Lycan to heal you." I stared at him.

my hand subconsciously went up to touch my silver hair, “I was mistreated and bullied so bad I nearly died a few times. Things got worse for me when my enemy was picked by our alpha as his chosen mate when he could not find his fated mate.” I could feel my heart squeezing in her chest as if someone was fisting it. Oh yes, he did find his mate who happened to be me but I was not good enough so he rejected me. I pushed the pain and the thought to the back of my mind and continued my story. I could see the sadness and sympathy in her eyes. I looked away. “The bullying increased until I could no longer take it so I ran.” I never really told my parents that Lucy plotted against me or that my mate

he said, signaling the driver to start the car. But just as the driver was about to drive off, there was a knock on the window. I looked to the side and saw Eli standing there, tapping on the door. The windows were heavily tinted, so I doubted he could see inside, but since it was him, I rolled the window down. The moment he saw us, his eyes widened, and tears welled up. “Hic… Loric, I know you hate me, but please don’t try to snatch Rylan from me. He’s all I have left. I can’t live without him. You’ve already married him, pulling the strings… but please, let him go now.”