Maleficent Fanfic Novels & Stories

Since none of them came near us after we killed the biggest one that was guarding the entrance. “Maleficent. Would you focus?” Mila asked. “They killed my baby. My favorite.” Maleficant yelled. And then she suddenly stopped crying and she stood up. She wiped the tears from her eyes and she had gotten over the dragon’s death immediately. “I know. You’re pregnant.” She said, pointing at me. And I placed my hand over my stomach. “Oh hell.” I said, softly. “I’ll just take your baby. In exchange for mine.” She said, smiling brightly like it was the best idea she had ever come up with.

" I sigh. She smirks lower her butt on the bed.. "It's not Francis, it's a night I would enjoy. A night for my victory. Even the devil can't stop me." She smiled, a dreamy look on my face. I roll my eyes as she giggles happily. . . .

Making an attempt on the Alpha's life was punishable by death. The Man had wanted to scare Killian but she manipulated the people who attacked Killian. Who would have thought that Killian would openly defend her in front of the council? Instead of getting Maya into deep shit, she almost implicated herself. Today, the plan was simple; distract Killian and have Maya kidnapped. Everything was going on well until she proved to them that she wasn't any other woman. Amber had watched with jealousy as Maya slayed the enemies. Her jealousy and desire to end Maya's life made her use her magic to attack.

Now she was furious that I'd exposed him for impregnating another maid. "You ungrateful child!" She raised her hand to strike me. I caught her wrist mid-air. I wasn't that helpless omega anymore. "Don't you dare." Her eyes widened at my defiance. "What's gotten into you?" "Nothing," I released her wrist. "I just finally see things clearly." "You've ruined everything," she spat. "Lucas was supposed to be your mate!" "He was never meant to be my mate," I said quietly. "What are you talking about?" Mother's voice rose.

’ I raised an eyebrow, surprised that she’d agreed so readily. “Really?” ‘Yes. That's what you want, right? Alright then, run away with your tail between your legs and let that short-haired witch sleep next to our mate.’ “Why are you so mean to me?” I sighed. ‘I am not. I want to fight for what’s rightfully ours but you’re choosing to be stubborn. So let’s go.’ I reminded her of our situation. Dominic did not belong to us. He was making plans to marry Princess Vivian and crown her as Luna of the pack. There was no space for me in that equation.

Fenris, beside Seraphine, flaunted his vivid red fur with a chunk of meat, my meat, hanging between his fangs. Their eyes gleamed with malicious mischief. I sighed and ignored them. Challenging them was pointless. And nothing would bring my food back; Fenris had already made it his lunch. I turned away and followed the forest path to my den. Fenris leapt forward, blocking my way. He threw a half-chewed piece of meat at my feet. I instinctively stepped back, wary. "Look at you. You're pathetic," Seraphine chuckled. "No one cares about you. No friends, no gifts… You're just a total failure."

I reminded and she halted in her steps, turning to stare at me. “Please, I'm begging you to do this for us. We were wronged and we need to return the favor.” Her face was serious and rigid as her jaw tightened. “Nice try. I'm only sending you back because you're a comet bearer and have a future to fulfill. Your best friend only got lucky because I'm in a good mood.” She nodded and I smiled as I thought of all the ways I would repay Lucas for his treachery. “Thank—” “That's enough already. Go now.” She interrupted and that feeling that runs through your vein when you were pushed off a cliff was the exact rush in me before absolute silence descended and I woke up with a gasp.

The room seemed to spin around me and I raised one hand to clutch Mami’s skirt tightly. “What is she talking about?" Tears I didn’t realize I was holding leaked from my eyes. “Your majesty, please reconsider,” Mami begged. “You can’t seriously want to wed her to that cretin. Selena has bright blue eyes! Ringed with gold. If she were a man, she would be a lycan, and now you want to marry her off to that black-eyed monster?!” “He’s a prince! A more eligible match than the Beta she tried to marry."

And now, Drago and I are nothing to be proud of. Not only are we monsters, we are a mess—a deep shit that stinks. “So you will forgive her?” Milena asks. I whiff, too amused by her twisted brow. I love the confusion on her face. “Do you wish for me to forgive her?” Let’s see if she will save a cheating woman. “I have no say in this.” “You are my mate, so you do.” “Then forgive me,” she says firmly, and I fight to believe my ears.

The Lycan King spat out. There was some sort of emotion when he called me that. Jealousy? Spite? That was impossible. There was nothing to envy about me, nothing at all. “I don’t care,” I replied both to his statement and the emotion he had displayed. “I am your mate. So, what if I’m the descendant of the moon goddess? Was your plan to keep me locked up in a tower for the rest of my days, having your babies?”