Onward Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Aren't majority of us Betas in the first place?” These two seemed to enjoy bickering more than anything else. “Actually…” I interrupted their squabble. “I'm an Omega, not a Beta,” I corrected. “Really? You don't seem like one though,” Jace came closer, sniffing me which made me flinch. “Haven't you heard of personal space or are you just a tactless idiot?” She pulled him away from me which I was grateful for. “Sorry, this idiot just says the first thing on his mind.”

Ondina Larkspur got down on one knee to propose to her mate, Alpha Ezra cross, and he laughed, called her a fat pig into a live microphone, and chose her own pregnant sister, Ivy instead. Broken, she does the one thing left to build a family on her own terms: artificial insemination. But the hospital hands her the wrong vial, containing Talon Sterling’s sperm, an Alpha who’s been hunting his fated mate for ten years. Once her doctor runs her bloodwork, Ondina learns she’s not the woman nobody wanted. She’s the last heir to a bloodline a rival kingdom already went to war to erase once. She has two options now, keep this secret to protect herself and unborn child or, fight everyone th

We were inseparable; always playing together, coming up with some game or another, watching out for each other. I furrowed my brow as flashes of that dream echoed through my mind. Blood. The moondeer’s head… Olivia had betrayed me? How? “If you want to see, you’ll have to climb up here,” she giggled, scooching further up on the branch. I quickly shook that strange dream from my mind and laughed, gripping the lowest branch to hoist myself up. The bark was rough and cool beneath my fingers, the branches perfectly spaced for climbing. As I made my way up onto the lowest branch and then began scrambling for the next, another soft breeze blew through my hair.

My name is Jennie Dawson. I was just an ordinary college girl whose biggest achievement was pulling all-nighters to read smut novels. Then one night I dropped dead at my desk… and woke up inside the very book I was reading, as a pretty background character who happened to share my name. The heroine, Nancy Porter, was a transmigrator with a system. Her mission was to seduce my brother and turn him into her devoted plaything, living a life of indulgence with her day and night until she could finally return to her world.

I grab the book off the shelf and drop to the floor, right there in the aisle. My fingers tremble as I flip to the end. I already know what happens, but I can’t stop myself. Luke Thorne, the immortal hockey star. The one man who ever loved like he meant it. And the heroine fails him. I stare at the final panel, my tears dripping onto the page. “She let him die,” I whisper. My throat closes. “She let him die alone.” I press the book to my chest and sob, rocking back and forth like a child.

Liora's POV I pushed open the door to Calyx, my boyfriend's bedroom. My blood froze in my veins. I couldn't believe my eyes! Veyra, my step-sister…on his bed? “How dare you, Veyra?” An ear-splitting scream escaped my mouth. My hidden wolf, the forbidden beast I had buried deep to survive in this pack, made a wild surge. My claws scraped at my veins. It demanded release. I clenched my fists, and my nails drew blood.

I tug my breeches up loosely, not bothering to lace them, and let my head fall back, staring at the flickering shadows from the dying fire. My mind drifts to how far I’ve come, or fallen, into this isekai mess. “Okay, brain, recap time,” I murmur to myself, voice barely above a whisper. It’s a habit from my old life, talking through fan theories alone in my apartment. “In Thorns of Desire, Cillian’s supposed to be this untouchable scholar, topping everyone in his path, building his harem without a hitch. But me? I bottomed for Ardyn on day one, topped them both awkwardly, and now we’re in a threesome competition? Plot’s derailed big time.” I chuckle softly, running a hand through Cillian’s b

He goes through plenty in one night. "You think you're special? The gifts he gives you are just the ones I didn't want. Now that I have his child and his love, becoming his new Luna is only a matter of time. Why don't you just make it easy on yourself and leave? Give me your place already." Message after message appeared in the chat, each one cutting a little deeper. Nora was right. I was just an Omega and no longer in my prime. But she was young, a Beta, and capable of giving him a child.

Coming to face reality was the hardest part of all, as my mind still held on to the Aiden that had ignored what they whispered and stood as my pillar from the moment I lost my parents… The Aiden that had… “Are you daydreaming again!” I heard Lynn, the head omega, scream into my ears for the fifth time this evening. The plan was to ignore her throughout this night, but I seemed to drag her attention more, and it was no secret that I was hatred by basically everyone…so they made no effort to hide how happy they were that the prince who used to dance at my feet was getting married to a woman fit enough to be Luna unlike me…a mere Omega. Lynn was part of the anti-fan club that hated my guts and

The allure of the ordinary beckoned, but the darkness within resisted. Amidst the struggle, thoughts of Fiona, the innocent new girl, emerged like a beacon of light. She represented a chance at redemption, a possibility of breaking free from his torment. He envisioned her in the dangerous alleyway, a fragile soul in an unforgiving world. The protective instinct surged within him, an unfamiliar but potent emotion. The claws that had dug into his neck were a reminder of their connection, an unspoken bond that transcended the ordinary. Varmint's growl, a primal declaration of 'mate', stirred a maelstrom of emotions, setting off a relentless pursuit to reach her.