Night At The Museum Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The morning light crept into Elara's room, illuminating the space she had occupied all night without rest. Her eyes were heavy with the tears of last night, her body was weak, but her mind wouldn't stop spinning. The same picture replayed over and over. Damien, Ariana, that kiss. Her pillow was damp from tears, and her throat felt raw. She sat up slowly, hugging her knees to steady her breath. The folded laundry on the chair remained untouched since the previous night.

Filthy and loving and real. Maria smiled knowingly, sliding plates our way without a word about the obvious tension crackling between us. “Eat up, you two. Big day at the office. Lila and I have a dinosaur museum field trip planned—complete with the roaring exhibit.” Breakfast turned into beautiful chaos: Lila “rawring” between every bite, syrup smeared across her cheeks and my blouse, Dante feeding me bites of pancake straight from his fork while his free hand rested high on my thigh under the island. His fingers teased the edge of my garters, dipping just beneath the skirt to brush my slick folds, pushing a little more of his cum back inside me every time I shifted. Every brush made me cle

She dodged, laughing her way out of the room. When I turned back, Allen was staring at me again—less guarded now. “You’ll start staying in the main wing tonight,” he said simply. “What happened to the guest room?” “It’s too far from me.” The words shouldn’t have made my stomach flip, but they did. He stepped past me, his cologne lingering in the air like static before a storm. “Tomorrow, 9 a.m. Be ready.” And then he was gone again, leaving me in a silence that hummed with everything unsaid.

The one who explains the mating habits of an extinct freshwater dolphin to a museum trustee with full conviction, while he knows absolutely fuck-all about it. This version, sleeves rolled up, voice flat, a serious frown between his brows, I'm meeting tonight for the first time. It's closing in on ten PM. Natasha has been gone for two and a half hours. I don't speculate on what could have been done to her in that time. None of us has. We've been at this since nine and we’ve barely said her name out loud. That's how I know we're all afraid in the same shape. Nathanial turns from the window.

A small sting on my shoulder. I frowned slightly and turned to look. A faint mark. Small. Almost nothing. But I knew exactly what it was. I froze.Then, slowly… a small, soft laugh left my lips before I could stop it. "…so you really did that, huh…" It was from that night. The night I told her to bite me if it hurt. The night everything between us shifted into something I didn't have a name for yet. The night I stopped being able to pretend she was just a friend.

Selene insisted. "Fine. How about we take the risk and visit tomorrow morning? I can't leave you to go alone. I don't trust them." Sia agreed. At that moment, it felt as though a heavy weight had been lifted off Selene's shoulders. Gap oily, she nodded her head and laid on Sia's bed to sleep. All through the night. Selene only dreamt about the man she had a one-night stand with and fantasized about being with him forever after meeting him again.

“Drust and his apprentice must be stopped in their desire.” “Yeah?” Her breath washed over his shoulders and down his sweaty spine. “You can do it. I will tell you a secret.” Porcius turned and faced her again. The moonlight cast a loving light on her creamy skin. He didn’t much care for the tattoos and paints that appeared on her flesh as if by magick, but he wasn’t taking her for a wife any time soon. Into his ear she whispered things. Her nails dug into his scalp, then his back, until she drew blood. A lot. Again and again, they screamed into the woods. The din of battle covered both of their cries in the coming night.

my eyes goes wolf with excitement from Logan's offer. I look over at marcus to make sure i can go, and he nods. I shove some food in my mouth hardly tasting anything and start running toward the door. I spend most the night running along logan and lucas, freedom it taste like heaven, somewhere around midnigh i think i fall asleep and my mate carry me to bed. Marcus POV It's the next morning and today I'm taking nala and jennifer to the local college.

I would rather be with him but we have a long day tomorrow because the touring of the museum has been fixed for eight am in the morning. “Good night, love” He winks at me before turning to Cassie. “Cassie” He nods. Then turns and walks away likely in the direction of his room, of which I don’t even know where it is located. “Girl, you have quite a lot of explaining to do..” Cassie warns me as we shut our door and settle into our room. “It’s been a long day Cas. It’s late and we have an early morning tomorrow. I’ll tell you about everything after the tour tomorrow” I say, trying to reason with her.

“I wanted tonight to be low-key. No showing off. Just us.” She studies me for a moment, then nods. “Okay. Just us.” The drive takes twenty minutes. Maya keeps trying to guess where we’re going based on the direction, and I keep deflecting. When we finally pull up to the Randall Museum, she looks confused. “A museum? It’s nine PM. Museums are closed.” “Most museums are closed.” I help her out of the car. “This one has a special program on Friday nights.” I lead her around to a side entrance where a staff member is waiting. He recognizes me from when I set this up earlier in the week and lets us in with a smile.