Outer Banks Fanfic Novels & Stories

She could never forget her rank or act like an omega. 'How could Tasha get over what they did to us? How could she mingle with them so easily, as if the bloody battle had never happened?' She wondered in shocked disbelief. Tasha's close friend was now an omega named Jade. Jade was sucking on her nipples while the alpha’s brother, Callum, was pounding into Jade's pussy. Their cries of pleasure echoed off the walls. “Fuck yeah, rub your pussy for me,” Alpha Kane grunted, his muscular back sending heat to Lucie’s core. She had to bite her lip to suppress a cry.

I had to know they were, Olivia has enjoyed luxury enough and now it's time she feels the burn of reality. Alpha Alex will take her and i will make sure she and her child are never heard of again. Then I'll have my perfect revenge. let's see who stops me then. “I'm always with you babe.” Ethan purred beside me as he smiled. Of course my love sick boyfriend would always support me but Alpha Alex? Not so sure. “I'm in.” He finally said and I smiled happily. Let the games begin then. TBC

The double penetration burned, overwhelmed—pain and pleasure fusing into something shattering. “Now,” Dante commanded. “Come for us.” Orgasm tore through me—violent, blinding, cum shooting across Dante’s stomach. My walls clenched; they followed—Dante filling me deep, Rocco spilling hot across my back. We collapsed together in the mud, panting, entwined. But the moment shattered. Sofia’s voice cut through the comm again—cold, final. “You three look cozy. But the offshore accounts Rocco promised? They’re already mine. I drained them last week.”

After checking my appearance, my hooded blue eyes stared into nothingness, and another deep breath escaped my lips before walking towards the door. I was on my way to the jail cell where my sister had given up her life. My sister and I were the lowest species in the Dark Furs because we were omegas. Some of the omegas were born as servants, but others, blessed with beautiful faces and luscious bodies, were required to become the Alpha's child-bearer.

"Nah, they usually eat what they can catch or find. Phin treats the omegas like dirt. They're not allowed to eat the same food or participate meaningfully. I do what I can to help, but most are close to feral." I frowned, remembering the scene from the other night. "I saw a girl at the fence with a little blonde boy. Who are they?" "Essie? She was a house omega until she ran off and came back pregnant a few years ago. The kid's name is Oxxy." I all but seized up at the name. Oxxy... like Oxford. I'd met the girl at a bar named Oxfords. Could he be mine? I tried to stay composed, but my mind was spinning. "Oxxy, huh? How old is he?"

Finn asks, wondering far and deep into his weird fantasy, “I hear that Alpha Damon found an Omega mate, maybe that’s why they suddenly can--” “Stop it, please.” I cover Finn’s mouth, feeling the will to live draining out of me fast... “What--?” Finn gasps, but I cover his mouth again. “Don’t you feel that?” I hiss into Finn’s ear, “I feel...something blue...and heavy...like a thick, ropy river flowing slowly...” Finn’s eyebrows twisted so bizarrely that I almost burst into laughter at his funny face. “I-I don’t--” Finn suddenly purses his lips before he sniffs as he goes forward, “Wait...”

Some warriors safeguard the pack, including a Gamma and a Beta, who work closely with the Alpha and Luna. I swiftly shed my clothes and step under the comforting stream of hot water. Aware of the potential intrusion, I hurriedly shampoo my hair with the meager amount provided, rinsing it out before applying conditioner, allowing it to soak briefly. Hastily, I cleanse my body, anxious to avoid any unexpected visitors. Once I finish, I brush my teeth, catching sight of my split lip—a testament to the actions of Damian, the Alpha's son. He's one of the cruelest individuals I've encountered. Simply being in his presence is enough to provoke his sadistic torment. To make matters worse, his girlfr

It has been ten years since I came to this pack house with the Blood Lust Pack. I have been beaten by pack members and bullied by everyone over the last ten years. Even with that being said I know the Beta's name is Jackson, and the Gamma's name is James. They both found their mates James mate's name is Olivia, they called her Liv for short, Jackson's mate's name is Jennifer, they called her Jenny for short. well everyone in the pack did except for me they thought I was trash, I wasn't allowed to do anything except "chores" Cooking, Cleaning, Laundry you know name it.

I picked up a pillow and brought it to my chest, squeezing it. *Ooooh yeah that’s it,* Fan said, forcing me to sniff it. Hmmm. Damn it! That’s Lenox. He probably rubbed his bare ass all over this pillow for all I knew. I wouldn’t put it past his ego. I laid on the couch and closed my eyes, still trying to process all this. I had to know I would eventually find my mates, I had to know I couldn’t put it off forever. But Alphas … and Kellers at that. Moon Bay. Ugh!!

RONAN The steel door bursts open again, then the alpha pressure in the room hits, pouring out like a tidal wave, raw , violent and predatory. My knees nearly buckle as the Alpha force crashes into my chest, squeezing the air from my lungs. I gasp. “ Fuck!” My fingers tighten around the wooden handle of my mop. “He's in there with Ethan, doing goddess knows what.” just behind that door, so close but far away at the same time. My Omega whimpers “mate.” Panting, confused at the rage and lust we feel towards him at the same time.