Maya Bishop Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I mumbled and I drank the whiskey in my hand then leaned over to grab the bottle and refill my cup. I watched as Nivea sighed and relaxed into the chair while Finny’s pale face turned to look at her friend who had guilt written all over her face. Maya had always liked me. One night we were together at a party and Finny wasn’t there yet. We had a lot of fun together, but one thing led to another, she seduced me, me being the douchebag that I was, accepted and we had a quickie in an empty room “What the fuck Maya?” Finny screamed. “You slut! We’re so over” She glared at Maya.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you. Believe me, I didn’t set you up with Stephen. It was a coincidence. I couldn’t have posted your vulnerable moment online.” Her soft whimper shattered my heart. “Do I deserve this? Why does everyone hurt me? I thought you’d be different, but you’re just like them.” “I’m not,” I said, struggling to keep my emotions in check. Her closeness was intoxicating, and I fought against the primal urge rising within me. “She’s our mate.” Ryker’s voice echoed in my head, making me freeze. “Maya is my mate?” I asked him. “Our mate,” he confirmed.

“Were you trying to mark a territory or something on your… stepsister?” “I was trying to keep bastards like you away from her, but seems like I didn't try hard enough.” I hiss. “It doesn't change anything, stay away from storm ridge, stay away from me, stay the hell away from Maya.” I walk to Maya, who is breathing heavily with teary eyes. “Come on, monkey, let's go.” I grab her hand, but she shrugs me off. “I can take care of myself, asshole! I don't need to be babysat by you!”

Then she said to Maya oh that must be him the man you will marry, you two are perfect match for each other, my Mira was way too good for him. Can’t there please be another way?said Maya with a cracked voice There’s no other way and I know you will do the right thing answered Doris Maya cried some more, stayed in the hospital for some time more and left the hospital. She went to a pool to cool off her head Had few glasses of wine sat and put her legs into the water staring at blank spaces after sometime she got up and tried to walk but tripped and there he was a gentle tall beard good looking young man. He caught her before she could completely get to the ground. Are you okay? He said, all sh

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.

I'd be mad to deny how absolutely gorgeous this man looks and that's why I can't believe what Blair is saying. This man, with all of his grace and poise, would never be mated to me by the moon goddess. Heck, not even by chance or being forced. I'm not so lucky. Never been, and probably will never be. “Fiona hasn't said anything to me yet.” Maya complains and I turn to look at her. There's a deep frown on her face and strands of her hair have been pulled back behind her ears. “What?” I ask, in confusion.

The inhumane monster was in process of being tamed and the oblivious hunter was confessing his love. "Maya, I know it's too sudden but I guess I'm sure of my feelings now." He said as he again stretched his hand from across towards her fearing she would pull back again but she didn't and he clasped her small cold hand in his warm big one making her eyes slither down at their joined hands. It was unfamiliar, the warmth in her body especially in her chest, it was nostalgic. There was only one person who had the ability to make her warm, her eyes lifted and met with the expectant hazel ones. Maya's bloodlust sizzled her insides and she resisted the urge to wreck havoc right then and there.

Someone was coming to hurt her children. Maya did not cower. She scrambled to her feet, her bare toes gripping the hardwood. She stepped directly into Julian’s space, grabbing the lapels of his dark shirt. "Julian," Maya said, her honey-brown eyes blazing with a sudden, ferocious fire that took Julian’s breath away. "Where are they? Where are Leo and Mia?" Julian looked down at her, his heart skipping a beat. The machine had wiped her memory, but it hadn't touched her soul. She was still the fierce, unbreakable woman he had fallen in love with.

~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."

I looked outside the church, tracing where it came from, and perched atop the building, was a sniper peering through the scope of his rifle, his finger poised on the trigger, as he took aim at Tiffany. I felt my heart almost jump out of my mouth. I turned my body to face Elijah. “What are you doing?” I asked, my body shaking in fright. “That's not me” he said, smirking. “They are here for you, Maya. Your past has finally caught up with you. You move one inch, your beloved best friend goes down on you… another innocent blood smeared on your dainty hands” he said, smiling wickedly. I felt my blood go cold, beads of sweat began to form across my forehead and palms.