Magnificent Seven Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The roses explode in the square with petals raining like blood, and I come with him to squirt so hard it splashes his chest while piss and cream mix in a filthy flood that soaks us both and drips down the glass for the village to see. He stays buried deep with his cock twitching and tail still in my mouth, and he holds me with arms trembling while his forehead presses to mine. “Night six,” he pants in a thick voice. “One more, and you’re mine—body, soul, every filthy inch. Let them watch their saint become my eternal whore.” Night Seven Dawn creeps through the curtains in a soft and golden light while my brother’s laughter echoes from downstairs strong, alive, and whole. The pact ends. Seven

Through tears, she said, "Ash, if I had not gotten so close to Rowan back then, would this happiness have been mine? We would have had a lovely baby too..." "Nina." I interrupted her, looking at the lisianthus in her hands. "There are no ifs in this world. And I do not like lisianthus. I only like mermaid roses." Nina looked utterly shattered. In the end, she gave a silent smile, set the things down, and left. Before she went, she told me that Rowan had been arrested for suspected theft. During police questioning, they discovered that he knew the driver who had hit me. Digging deeper revealed that my accident had not been an accident at all; it had been planned.

He was a young man from the village, his hands still stained with the salt-ash of the square. "The replicas are dead," Seven said, though her eyes flicked to Maya for a fraction of a second. "The belfry pulse turned their nervous systems to glass. But the Heiress is still out there, and she’s a fast learner. She won't send the same wave twice."

As if he realized that he was wearing his heart on his sleeves, Seven pulled a frown and widened his eyes menacingly. "What the fuck are you on? This is some obsessive bullshit! You are not me! And you'll never be. You are just a cheap knock-off from Moon Goddess knows where. I'll tear you to shreds!" My smile faded a little. A second later, I scoffed, "You are funny, Seven. Somehow, you seem to think your silly threats will work on me." "Ha-ha-ha!" I threw my head back and laughed. Seven took the opportunity to take a swipe at me. However, I caught his hand in the air. My fingers tightened around his wrist, squeezing every muscle.

"There's no us, Seven! You are fucking attractive and I can't help being around you. I'm not that fantasy type of girl. So please...let me be. Like I said, I like you but that's not enough reason to leave this Pack and let some bitch take over, I'll kill her even before she steps her feet inside. I don't know how you got connected to the Pack in Red stone, but I'm glad it's you. I'm glad you will be the one to rule and keep the people safe. I'm here to sta, Seven." "Even when you don't like him? You fucking detest him but you're just here because you're told to do so or because you feel you won't get weak by getting into dangerous missions this pack puts you in." He asked and I got pissed. "

“No. She's not picking my calls. I'm just a little worried” “She is fine” “How about you call her over? Let me see her…” “Bye”. Allen disconnected the video call at that time. He wouldn't be the one to tell him that his sister got drunk and hooked up with a chauffeur or whatever Maha is to Mira. He just knows that Maha is not Mira's friend! (jealousy brewing here…*author wiggling eyebrows hehe*) Seven was waiting in the living room when Allen walked in. He looked like he had something to say but was holding back.

I wanted this twisted, broken thing between us that I couldn't even name. And now I was going to pay for that stupidity with my life. "Bring her out! Now!" Magnificent's voice pierced through my spiraling thoughts like a shard of glass. She was practically vibrating with excitement, her eyes gleaming with malicious victory. "The Alpha needs to see exactly what kind of venomous snake he's been warming in his bed!"

As he claimed me,there's no second chances. On our bonding night, Seraphina hanged herself at the sacred altar. Her white gown was soaked in blood—like a rose crushed beneath frost. Lucian didn't blink. He ordered her body removed and finished the bonding rites without a word. But on the seventh night after her death… he unleashed a dozen war wolves and left me alone in the frozen tundra. Blizzards howled. Ice bit through my skin. He stood on the cliff above, eyes blazing red,whip cracking like a death sentence in the wind

ALAANA'S POV I was in my room,my arms folded, staring out into the forest.My mind was a storm of anger, confusion, and disbelief. The Mate bond pulsed faintly in my chest, a constant reminder of the cruel twist that had bound me to him, Omega Servant. The lowest of the low. I had always dreamed of a Mate, a strong and powerful Mate, I had imagined having a Mate, who's stronger than my father. A Mate, who could command the respect of the entire Pack. But this? This was a nightmare.

Look where that got me! I keyed into every little detail, no matter how meaningless, except the very one that mattered. My lover’s ambition. I shook my head, pushing the regrets aside to focus on the man before me. My expression went blank, giving space for the disgust to settle. All the while, I was cosy in my little dark world; species were advancing. Mutating? Because what the hell is this madness? Are wolves blood-crazed as we vampires that they seek to suck blood now? That wasn't the most surprising of it all. This fat girl who looked absolutely harmless and vulnerable in the mirror was not exempted from this madness.