Natsu And Mirajane Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It was the last photo I had of my beautiful mate, and it felt dirty to share her memory with my second chance mate. I told her to look over the contract, fighting to keep my words even. We had to finish this negotiation, and losing my temper at the girl wouldn’t help. She read over the contract critically, and looking at her leaning over my desk was agony. Her natural scent, like strawberries dipped in fresh cream, was intoxicating. Damn this mating bond! “Before I sign this,” Mira said looking up at me, “I’d like a few additions.” I blinked at her. She was the daughter of a businessman indeed.

It was better for the image if people thought he was unattached. Later, when she stopped asking directly, he convinced himself she had understood. He told himself they were already together in every way that mattered. Now she stood in front of another man, wearing the calm expression of someone who had stopped waiting for permission to move on. Nathaniel's vows were brief. He spoke about meeting Mira years ago in a small London studio, when she had been writing songs no one around her seemed to hear properly. He said he admired her before he loved her, because even then she carried whole rooms inside her music and still let other people take the light.

“Time to calm down my feisty angel, we're here to help. But, if you start a fight I must finish it and I’m asking as alpha leave witch business for tonight and I’ll lick every inch of those beautiful lips of yours.” Elle stared back at him almost trying to decide what he didn’t know. It was like she was fighting with herself to hit him or fuck him he didn’t know. Rain wanted to be able to mindlink with her badly but that benefit didn’t come until they were mated and she was accepted as luna.

Jade glowed under his attention. No, no, this couldn't be happening. Not now, when everything had finally fallen into place for Nathan and me. Panic clawed up my throat. I wanted to scream, to grab Nathan and remind him I was his Luna. But my voice failed me. I could only watch, helpless, as he became further ensnared under this girl's spell. Because clearly, they were mates. The dreamy way he looked at her left no doubt. Which meant everything Nathan and I had shared meant nothing at all.

he said, his voice low and almost hypnotic. I froze, my heart pounding in my chest. I tried to pull my hand away, but Rowan’s grip was firm. His touch sent a strange warmth coursing through me. “I…” I started to speak, but my voice faltered. “I don’t think I’m the one you should be focused on.” Damien’s voice was soft but insistent. “We can’t help it. You belong to us, Mira. You’re everything we’ve been waiting for.” I shook my head, my chest tightening. “No, I’m not. I don’t belong to anyone.”

She asked in anger. "Who the hell are you tagging the Luna?" She asked Darren. "The one who rightfully deserves it." He replied as vivian pecked his lips. "Thank you honey." She said. Miranda bit her lips hard trying to control herself. "You're not the Luna, and the maids will never give you such regards so come off your dream world, it's not everybody you can manipulate." Miranda said as Vivian faked a surprised expression, mocking her at the same time.

Unfortunately. When Shane had seen her at Naomi’s art centre opening the day before, he’d played it cool. At least for a while. But the private confrontation in the kitchen had been bad. Well, worse than bad, actually. Awful. God, the hurt and rage in his eyes and in his voice… Mirrie had longed to throw herself at him, to have him hold her again. She wanted to be forgiven for what she’d done to him – even if she’d done it for him.

Jane I mutter, "You can't be," as I glance around to see him almost completely vanished in the shadows. "Hey, where are you going?" I yell at him. He simply continues to walk. If only Beauty could fully use her senses and strength, I would have strangled that nuisance. "Are you not my mate?" I shout as I sprint after him. "I am talking to you... Hello!" "SO, WHAT IF I’M YOUR MATE?" He yelled back at me, and this time he turned around to face me.

It was impossible. "I am Mirabel" I mouthed with a broken heart. I was trapped in this body and I had no idea how to go back to my other body. It was best if I began to accept my fate that I was now Mirabel and Kira doesn't exist. "Now listen, Mirabel, I don't want to see you anywhere close to me. I don't want to set my eyes on you. If I do, it will be bad for the both of us" he warned gruffly then bent to pick up the bag he earlier tossed to the floor and turned to leave.

I began, and she cut me off. “Mirabella.” She corrected, and let out a tired exhale. I paused. She was right. She didn't have to be here. This wasn't a war with humans, after all. I caught a gleam in Natasha's eyes, which suggested I was in for some teasing later on. If she suspected what the relationship between I and Mirah was, she said nothing. I turned to Mirah, wanting to tell her that she could leave if she wanted to. That I was sorry for bothering and interfering with her life.