Maleficent Fanfiction Novels & Stories

What did that have to do with anything? “I was jealous,” Maleficent admitted. He moved closer. Seductively closer. “You seemed so sweet and kind when you insisted he take it. I wanted you to give me a cookie the way you’d given him one.” “Uh...” I swallowed before licking my suddenly dry lips. “Oh.” Yeah, that’s all I had. Oh. The man had successfully stolen all brain function from me, filling me with delicious shivers, and all I had left in my arsenal was a freaking lame oh.

"Then there’s the obvious fact that I finally have a tiny chance." Melissa is a cheerful brunette with black eyes that can melt a mountain of ice. Although she’s joking, I realize she is quite similar to the women Rhys made scandalous headlines with in the past. Even if nothing came of any of those relationships, she is his type. At least more than I am. Perhaps if he offered her the fake engagement deal, he would end up attracted to her. "Kira?" Melissa waves a hand in front of my face. I brighten up, forcefully shoving the thoughts off my mind.

He pretended like I wasn't there, turning to the next page. “Did you…” I began, “Did you kill her?” It wasn’t off the table. Emilia had talked about the Lycan King punishing everyone if he found out that she left the penthouse. They didn’t succeed though but what if he still punished her? His dark eyes left the documents to meet mine. “And what if I did?”

My heart twisted painfully at the sight. Tess stood over her, a smug smile twisting her features, her hand outstretched as she wove dark threads of magic, energy pulsating between her fingers. “You’re too late, Alpha king,” she taunted, her voice dripping with malice. “You’ll never have he, not after all you’ve done.” “Let her go!” I roared, my voice shaking the very foundations of the chamber. Power surged within me, a culmination of the fear, rage, and despair I had been battling since this nightmare began.

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.

A few minutes later, Felix walked out in pajamas, his phone screen flashing on his tired face. "He actually left?" he thought maliciously. Autumn cuddled her pillow as she thought about Ivan that night. Her love for that human was incomprehensible. She almost had an entire episodic daydream of her getting married to him and carrying his kids. Of course, he defended her in front of those bullies. She felt so proud and lucky! His touch, his eyes, his smile, his scent... she could memorize it all in her little head. Soon, Baby Rexa walked in.

I tried to pull myself away from her but that was all in vain and finally at last Seff had to snatch me away from her with a silent growl. “Oh so she is the prince’s mate? What kind of a fate is this?” she laughed not the least bit fazed by Seff’s growl and although it wasn’t malicious to begin with I thought most people would feel scared by it. Walking back she stared at the two of us and said, “The lycan hater’s daughter is paired with a lycan, I don’t think Aldith must have taken it in a good way. Did she even agree to it?”

I'm only giving back what you've done to me, every bad thing you did to me secretly. “Stop lying, I have never done anything bad to you, I don't even know who you're This is my first time of meeting and seeing you. Are you not scared of my mate?” Aiden is my mate, and he's the Lycan king's son” I try to frighten him away again, hoping it will work this time. But I was wrong. Damn. I was wrong. That low life grabbed me by my legs.

I stammered, shaking with terror. "Hmph. You've seen it all. Today is your last day, pervert," he said, his anger palpable. "I'm not a pervert! I'm your fan!" I cried, trembling. "A fan? Are you sure?" "Yes! I am... your fan!" I answered, even more frightened as Drex's irises flickered back to yellow. "Haha! But you ran away screaming when you saw the real me! That wolf was me, Drex Ethan! I am a Lycan!" He grinned, leaning in so close that he licked my cheek, as if tasting his next meal.

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.