Maya Bishop Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Fen’s leaving was really abrupt, and Maya is to Fen, a young girl, like his young girls who were killed in the attack on the pack. Fen having an affair with Elara, was just to give him a bit more flesh. He’s not a golden boy, I feel I had given him that image. Maya was meant to call him back to the pack when they were attacked in the woods, some sort of brief apology happens, he becomes badass, things like that. I had to shorten it because of the wordcount, but it’s a new concept, and who can think of how this guardian bond might play out when Maya is now a full-grown woman :)

I sighed, ruffling my wet hair with the towel in my hands, "I don't need an explanation for every one of your actions, Maya." "Oh," Her lips parted and then she smiled and pointed towards the bathroom with a forced grin, "I should get cleaned up." After she disappeared into the bathroom, I sighed again wondering if a day would ever come when she could be completely comfortable in my presence. 'Not like you are helping,' My wolf's voice rang out with chastisement, still mad that I had passed on the opportunity to get closer to her earlier when she was in her wolf form. I ignored it and then headed to the balcony for some air, resting my frame on the railing and only glancing backwards when I

Maya’s hand moved so fast most people wouldn’t have been able to track it, but I’d been waiting for exactly this moment where she lunges at me. I sidestepped and her hand missed my neck by a solid six inches. ““I knew you were lying,” I said, and I didn’t even try to keep the satisfaction out of my voice. “You BITCH!” Maya screamed, and her face twisted into something ugly and hateful that was probably way closer to her actual personality than the broken girl act had been. She was shifting before she finished the word, claws extended from her fingertips and her canines dropped into fangs, and then she was throwing herself at me with enough force that a normal person would have been slammed i

MAYA'S POV I raced out of the room in mortification and disgrace. I was still pregnant and had given my whole to a man who didn't want me; my virginity was lost for real. I could hear Elena running after me as I left. I ran outside, gasping for breath. "Maya!" She whispered, but I didn't hear her clearly. "Hey, Maya, what's wrong?" Elena asked. "Caleb, Caleb chose Layla as his mate and Luna," I answered her.

"I... I don't know what you're talking about." "Oh, don't give me that total bullshit," Maya teased, a full-blown laugh bubbling out of her throat as she leaned her elbows on her knees, staring right into my panicked face. "The light in that hallway was blinding, sis. I saw a massive guy with dark hair and broad shoulders practically tearing your dress off your body. So tell me... when exactly did the neighborhood garage monkey even get disvirgined, let alone get down to fucking a mystery guy in a resort linen closet?"

“Your car is so cool.” “I know,” Aiden said. “Aiden.” “What, Mami? I said the truth.” Gracie covered her mouth, laughing again. “He’s hilarious.” “He’s a criminal with wheels,” I said. “I’m a racer,” Aiden protested. Saba appeared behind him, still holding the remote. “He’s a racer who almost took out a rosemary planter, so I’ve been promoted to unpaid copilot.” “You’re Maya’s sister?” Gracie asked. Saba immediately straightened, even though her hair still looked like the aftermath of an academic hurricane. “The one and only. If Maya looks stressed, it’s usually because she loves me too much.”

up. I’m addicted, Tyler. To him. To his cock. To the way he breeds me raw and tells me I’m his.”Tyler stopped pacing, staring at her in horror and disbelief. “Breeds you? Are you… are you on birth control?”Maya hesitated, then shook her head slowly. “Not anymore. Not consistently. He… he wants me pregnant. With his baby.”The words landed like a bomb. Tyler staggered back, hands in his hair. “You’ve been letting my father try to get you pregnant? While sleeping next to me every night?”Tears spilled down Maya’s cheeks now, tracking down her smooth mahogany skin. “I love you, Tyler. I do. You’re safe and kind and everything a husband should be. But Richard… he’s everything I crave in the dark.

“And her eyes...God, her eyes!!” “No, Mason. I haven’t” he muttered, exhausted, before dropping me onto the couch like a sack. “That girl Maya—” “MIA” he snapped. “For the seventeenth damn time, Mason. MIA.” “Oh… right.” I blinked slowly. “Maya stabbed me in the heart.” I grabbed the throw pillows and sent them flying to the floor one by one. “For fuck’s sake” Bryson groaned. “Can you stop acting like a child and get your shit together?”

Maya's POV I ran out of Micah’s house, tears streaming down my face. All I could think about was how betrayed I felt. How could he do this to me? I thought we were friends. Why would he tell Juliet about my mother? And they had sex last night too? I felt like such a fool. I thought we were bonding, I thought we were friends, I thought I meant something to him, but of course I was just an idiot.

He had already broken her heart with the bomb that was dropped, there was nothing left to break. "You won't touch me Mr. Dawson..." Maya was entering the lion's den and she didn't even know it. "I'm not afraid of you, in fact... I fucking hate you." That was a lie. As much as she disliked Reid and his brother in that moment she could never hate them.