Outlander Fanfic Novels & Stories

I insist before patting Lobo on the arm and heading to the back of the car. I hustle to get Clara settled in before heading to my bedroom to read the letter alone. - “Alpha Onyx, this will most certainly be the most unorthodox thing I will do this year, but here it goes. I found your scent on the paperwork during our meeting this morning. From there, I have been mentally spiraling out of control, trying to keep a cool head around my family. Here, it is against the law to be mated with a Lycan. Then I received your shirt, which I am wearing right now. I made some decisions. After recent events, I am ready to leave my pack if that is what it takes. You may or may not reject me, and I would und

" She has decided to marry the future Count Lord, Rowan Robello. So she has told me to inform you not to approach her further." " Have you gone nuts? What are you saying?!" Oliver was behaving crazily and looking around. He ran towards the castle wall to climb up and enter through the open window. But Oliver couldn't climb as Renessa caught up to him before he could do that. "Master Oliver...don't do this!!! Lady Fiona has traded your and the child's life with her father. Don't compel her to break down more than she is already!" Renessa plopped on the ground like a falling leaf, and folded her hands, " I.....Renessa Foren, begging you! Please! Don't make my lady suffer!!"

Her fingers grip his deep bronze skin; she could smell him, feel him, taste him. Everything about him was so potent and breathtaking. Olivia closes her eyes again, savoring the sensation of his flesh melding with hers as they become one, as she experiences not one, but two climactic climaxes! Collin kept pushing and receding, building the third climax as Olivia pleaded with him. "Love me, love me, love me..."

If mine was woven steel and moonlight, his was stone and fire. I couldn’t help but wonder if he had any idea what it felt like from the outside. Then suddenly, I wanted to know what it felt like from the inside. The thought was reckless. But I did it anyway, I couldn’t stop myself. While he spoke of tracking formations and scent lines, I reached. The pack link opened for me differently than it did for the others. I didn’t push through the general current. I slipped beneath it, finding the deeper channel—the one that fed directly into him, straight to the Alpha’s core, and I touched it. Alec inhaled mid-sentence, just a hitch. It was just enough that the lycans closest to him stiffened.

“Do what you please, Luna. But, I want to advise you since they're all using their body to get on top, why don't you use it to make them down?” “Why don't you make Olivia have an affair with your mate? After all, he cheated on you several times. He was using you because he dreamed of being the Lycan King of this world. He didn't have plans to help Amoux because he had a dream, and that was to snatch the throne from his son.”

Skeptical glances shot between the group, but Olivine’s face didn’t flinch. “It’s true,” he said with conviction. “I’m one of the few Lycans to experience a mate bond, and it’s the most incredible feeling. It’s like Roisin is already a part of me. I won’t be with anyone else from now on.” Iridian’s eyes narrowed. Jealousy rolled off her in waves. “Oh, really? That’s a nice story, Olly, but I’ve heard that one before. You’re telling me you’re done with all your other interests just like that?”

Luca ended with a confident smile: "So Olwen, allow me to help you erase that unpleasant memory." Olwen had nothing to say, no reason to refuse. Because Luca had completely convinced her arrogant heart and stubborn mind. Olwen's sure nod is completed. Immediately Luca took Olwen's lips again. And so what comes will come. That night, the two fell in love passionately, giving each other everything from body to soul. …

Despite having a pale complexion, I could say, I look quite gorgeous. "Fan?" Catriona asked as she extended a woven fabric hand fan to me. "It's cold outside damnit, if I may ask, what do I need a fan for?" I asked narrowing my eyes. "The lady of France and countesses of Scotland do always have a fan up to their faces when leaving their homeland." She said. Bloody hell. My mother never held a fan while leaving Royal mile. I scoffed at the thought as a sudden smirk tugged at the corner of my lips. Guess she did not know how to be a royal like she had thought.

He kisses the side of my head again. “Hey! Can you wait on the favor return until after I am done working with Gentry and Elena? I think one day of embarrassment with them is enough, don’t you?” Oliver points a spatula at him. “Wait, what happened?” I hope I didn’t get him in trouble. “Let’s just say that not only does your personal firepit go off when you are messing around with us, but the mates you are not actively having s*x with can and will org*sm like it’s the last climax they will ever have no matter who is standing around.”

“I gave you three days to pack your things and leave the pack! You gave me no choice, Henry!” “My father will hear about this, Alpha Grayson! Let's see if your pack recovers from what you did to me!”Olga screeched and pushed away those who dragged her outside. “What your father can do to us is nothing compared to what the lycans can do to us, Olga. I shouldn't have believed you over Elowen and I'm now realizing how foolish I am for believing that you were the victim!”Alpha Grayson furiously yelled while pointing angry fingers at them.