Outer Banks Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Vincent is already speaking to my dad’s guys on phone, filling them in on the new information we’ve just received. “Here it is.” Aiden points his phone’s screen at the group. It’s a poster that Ginny soon confirms to be the one from her vision. It turns out that the black fangs are performing tonight— in an eastern town called White oaks. “My step dad does business with the alpha of white oaks,” Aiden informs us. “It should not be a problem for us to get into the town to find Tessa.” “Thanks Aiden.” Jane takes his hands and kisses his knuckles. “I’m grateful for your help.”

'' He murmured. ''Yes, yes. I'm here...I'm here...'' Tylor's dark orbs flickered back to his green ones. Hope gleamed in my heart. A second later his black eyes had returned. That hope drizzled down like the tears that streamed down my face. ''Sky!'' He growled. He was pressing his weight on me. He moved his bulge in between my thighs. I screamed and trashed beneath him. Tylor groaned. ''Feisty.......the more you move the more I get turned on. Fuck Sky....''

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

"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?"

Darrick's cries mix with mine, a symphony of sorrow, But I turn and walk away, leaving him kneeling, alone tomorrow. I turn back to face Darrick, resolute and firm, "I omega Vixen Blackhart, daughter of omega Phillip reject you, Darrick was my given mate " I declare, as my mate, forever to confirm. Darrick's face crumbles, hope extinguished in his eyes, "I wish you well," I say sincere, for his future, a peaceful surprise. May you find peace and love, but not with me,

The skyline stretched endlessly outside my office window, but I couldn’t focus on the city’s glittering lights. My mind was locked on Ocean—the lioness who had stormed into my carefully ordered life and disrupted every rule I thought I had. She wasn’t just my partner in this war against Marcus and our other rivals—she was my obsession, my weakness, my craving, and my fiercest ally all at once.

“Why? I walked despite my legs hurting to get here, and now you’re stopping me?” I met her gaze steadily, keeping my voice calm. “I have no personal reason to stop you, Miss. But your grandfather is receiving a special guest today—Alpha Ryan’s girlfriend.” Her lips parted slightly in surprise, then pressed into a thin line. “I heard Ryan was bringing her over today,” she muttered, more to herself than to me. “I think her name is… uhh, Olivia.” “That’s right, Miss Diana,” I confirmed, shifting my weight slightly. Her face twitched, and for a moment, she seemed genuinely concerned. “It must be hard for her… being an omega trying to fit into a world like this. She will never be accepted.”

“Listen, Alexie I don’t know where you have that idea from but it’s not the case. Roxy is fated to me. We had the bonding call. That isn’t something we can change. Now let’s stop this nonsense. We have good lives to be getting on with. We have our hockey. Your fated mate will be out there.” I hear as Alexie snorts then growls and lowers his head. Please, no. Don’t do it, Alexie. Leave it be. This is insane, I need to step in. As I sling my camera off me, I hand it to the Omega who is my shadow. Irritation sweeps through my veins. I feel like some kind of trapped bird in a gilded cage. “What are you doing?” he hisses at me causing me to narrow my eyes at him.

It was so fucking good, so tangy and sweet just like her in every way. *Stop, that’s enough,* Judson shouted, over mind-link to Nox. I grunted as my orgasm ripped through my body and I pulled back to see the nasty gash I’d left on my Omega. I panicked and quickly took the blood in my hand, and tried to rub it on. The water was already polluted with blood and the smell was stirring something primal in me. When her heart rate slowed, a wave of absolute panic shot through me. Finch moved her quickly, pulling her into his lap and licking my bite mark. Let's face it, it was a gash. I ripped a fucking gash in her neck. I felt absolutely sick looking at it.

Leo asked if she needed him to pull over, but she shook her head. She was surprised when they left downtown and uptown Omega City behind, not quite reaching the edge of The Fringe, but not all that far from it. Amber could see the familiar, ugly outline of where she had grown up on the horizon. She had to roll up her window as well as the stench of fish slammed into her face as they drove to the docks by the Port Of Omega City, once known as the Port of Los Angeles.