Maya Bishop Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She just had to find a way to give her the poison without being seen. Maya was seated in the lounge room waiting for Killian to come back from wherever he had gone. They were supposed to have a talk about the engagement and plan. Maya could not believe that she would be getting married to Killian in a few months time. Her sacrifice had been a blessing in disguise. She also did not believe that her former alpha had let her go completely just like that. Killian had told her about the letter he had written to Theo.. He had also been surprised by the response he had received from him, especially the part concerning Maya.

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"Now I have an eye sore." "Oh, stop it. It's not that bad. My butt crack is even shaved, so why acting like you don't want me?" She said in askance, ridicule spider webbed her tone. I opened my eyes and laughed, clutching my stomach like I was going to die. "You, I want you?" I laughed more, Maya's smile slowly turning into a frown. "If I was bi, I wouldn't even spare you half a glance, bitch. You wouldn't even pique the interest of my poop," I said sarcastically and she hung her mouth open.

He squeezed my hand. "I'll be right here by your side, okay?" I nod, swallowing and forced myself to believe him. Yet as I slip back into darkness, something crawled at the back of my mind. Bryson. Was he really Bryson? Maya's pov I'm humming a soft tune under my breath as I make my way to the metal door. I knocked on it once, my knuckles hitting it faintly but I knew Falcon would be able to pick up on it. "Come in." His voiced.

They’ll share their truths, exchange blood and bites, and finally solidify their mate bond. I should be happy for them. Actually, I am happy for them. But there's this knot in my chest that just won’t budge. “Are you brooding again?” I turn to see Maya at the edge of the clearing, holding a woven basket. She’s wearing a long, soft blue maxi skirt that flows down to her ankles and a simple white blouse. Her hair hangs loosely over her shoulders. She looks beautiful. She always does. “I’m not brooding. I’m just resting.”

I couldn’t contain my eyebrows raising. Excuse me? Jealous? Me? To them? Psh, as if. The oceans may turn dry and the moon might drop to the world but I will never think of that. They can have pups all they want and I do not care. All I care about now is how to escape this damn dirty rat place they call a dungeon. “Shh, relax babe. That bitch just has judging eyes. She’s bitter.” Maya said, sticking her tongue out at me and Alpha Elijah smirked.

MARK POV When Maya pulled me out of the Downs mansion and asked if I would love to have sex with her and her girlfriend, it was a mind-blowingly awesome idea. It's a fucking threesome, who doesn't love a fucking threesome. I could literally die there, I don't think I will ever get married at this rate.

~Zion’s POV~ “I was totally oblivious to the fact that my wife was one in a million. I have a feeling that I would get along with Sophia.” I said to Maya. “She is an amazing kid. Please send your best luck my way, baby. I’m going to see, Father."

Silas asked, his gold-veined wolf form still simmering. "Because I was born in Sector 7," Maya said, her smile turning bitter. "The 'Dystopian Steampunk' world. I was the 'Tragic Heroine' who died in the third act. But I was so popular with the audience that the Architects pulled me out and made me an intern. I’ve seen enough Exhibitions to know that you three are different. You didn't just survive your script; you 'overwrote' it."

"She told you herself! She’s with Scott!" Elias stepped closer to her, looming over her. He didn't care about the rain or the scandal. "Listen to me, Maya. You can go back to your mother and tell her this: Even if Thea cheats on me ten thousand times, I will go back to her. Even if she burns my world to the ground, I will stand in the fire with her. I would rather be miserable with Thea than spend one second with a hollow, hateful person like you. Now, get away from my car before I lose my temper." Maya gasped, her face turning pale. She looked like he had slapped her. She turned around and ran back toward her mother, her pride crushed.