Midnight Texas Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I’ll shatter it before dawn, and I’ll make her thank me for it. ═══════⊹⊱♚⊰⊹═══════ What Awaits Author’s Note: You’ve met the firebrand. You’ve seen the king fracture. Now—watch the tower burn. Midnight Crown is a dark romance built on crime, obsession, betrayal, and slow-burn war between two people who should have destroyed each other—but didn’t. Because control is never clean, and neither is love. You’ll drown in silence and secrets as the story unfolds through four arcs:

"I'd take him being stupid and in the closet over supporting a cheating, rapist, drug dealer." "I take it you've heard the preliminary notes of the investigation…" I glanced across the way to the luna of the territory where Midnight Park was. She lifted her glass, her eyes narrowed in fury. I nodded at her. "More of that noble solidarity?" Theodore asked. "It never ends," I said. "Midnight and Darkmoon are both being kept in the loop if you're worried." Theodore shook his head. "I'm just getting more pissed off… but at least breakfast will be good."

I admit. By midnight we are both barely awake. “I need to sleep, so I am mentally ready for tomorrow.” “Ok, goodnight, my dear.” “Goodnight, Onyx. See you soon. Oh, it's Midnight; I will be with you tonight when I go to bed.” I seductively state before hanging up the phone. A text comes seconds after hanging up. “There is a good chance you will not sleep tonight.” I laugh at his text and fall asleep.

“And let me guess. This all took place at midnight and that is why midnight is significant.” He claps his hands together as he laughs with amusement. “Exactly. Midnight is such a special time, though they claim there’s a different hour for witching. No, midnight is perfect, especially for us. You’ll know soon enough.” I swallow back the bile shooting into my throat. “You aren’t done showing me the rest of my lives, aren’t you?” As soon as he calms, he nods in agreement. “Oh, yes, Valeria. I’m going to show you everything and then you won’t see your dear fated mate the same way ever again. This life, you will be mine.”

Maya’s POV Midnight is rude. It removes logic. It removes fear. It removes clothing in your imagination before you can stop it. And unfortunately, my imagination has a favorite victim. My next door neighbor is tall, unfairly attractive, and has the kind of voice that could convince a nun to sin without even raising his tine My name is Maya Collins. I am nineteen. I am supposed to be focused on saving my family business, finishing university, and behaving like a responsible adult.

The slight movement of her head made a smile spread on Midnight's face, a smile that was hidden by the darkness of the room that the dim light from the desk lamp could barely subside. "We will have fun, I promise you." Midnight beamed like a little kid and for a second he forgot himself. With his brain momentarily shut down, he kissed Ryder's face one more time, his lips grazing the corner of her lips. Ryder shivered violently thinking of only one thing: ... This scene seems familiar... EXTRA: Midnight's friend: YOU GOTTA GO OUT THERE AND GO GET HER Midnight: Get her where? Midnight's friend: ... [face-palm]

DAWN I am looking into the spirit well in the Moon goddess garden, and feel Midnight sit next to me. “The heat is over. They are sleeping now.” Midnight says. “That’s good.” “She didn’t get pregnant.” She says calmly. “That might be for the best right now, I think trouble is coming,” I tell her. “OH?” She asks. “Some daughter of an Alpha are going to visit, they were good friends as kids until she tried to get our mates,” I tell her, and Midnight growls.

The mansion had become a fortress under siege. Sarah’s warning hung in the air like smoke. The Midnight Club was coming, not just for revenge, but to reclaim their favorite toy. Me. But in that moment, none of us cared about the danger outside. We only cared about the heat between us. I lay on my back in the center of the massive bed, my body already glistening with sweat and the remnants of their earlier loads. Alexander and Lucas flanked me, their hands roaming possessively over my skin.

Her actions reveal her resolute decision, leaving Jax puzzled about Audrey's sudden departure. Audrey arrives at the "Midnight Club" and scans the surroundings, searching for Luke. The club is still in the process of being prepared for the night, with workers sweeping the floors. She spots Luke engaged in conversation with the staff members at the bar. Determined, she strides towards him and directly announces her intention, "I am leaving."

She quipped, finally recovering from her hysterics. “Sort of.” As I confessed, heat crawled down my neck. “I enjoy the thrill of it.” “Enigmatic fuck-tard, is that it?” Finally, a taunting smile broke her lips. “Does that mean he’s hot?” “Six-pack rock abs.” I giggled, and she shrieked again. “Alright, tonight we’re going to have a sleepover, and no. I won’t take ‘no’ for an answer.” Nancy declares before I could protest. Determined to unmask my midnight phantom.