Outsider Chronicles Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"As in....." "Yes. Maybe." "It could be. But that does not sound like she rejected you or anything." "Yes. I guess that's good." "It is." "Enough of that, let's get thus mission on the road so I an get back to my mate. You know give her a good time, show her the goods I'm packing." Orion said wiggling his eyebrows and laughed loudly after he saw the grimaced looks the other two were giving him. They were outside the borders of their pack and out here,they were prey to anything.... Divine+Aliyah

“You forgot that I am a Calista. I am knowledgeable about our own power, and there’s a single way left in order for me to escape.” His confused expression shown me that he himself has no idea how, and so I grabbed the chance to run towards my bed. I took out the dagger I always keep under my pillow and didn’t have the tiniest of second thoughts on stabbing my chest as the sharpness aimed for my heart. “Najia Garden,” I managed to whisper while catching my breath. Nikolai’s widened eyes and face of horror is the last image I remember before the searing pain consumed my insides, taking me to the place I just mentioned.

Basso chimed in with a flurry of flattery. Not one of them corrected her. I stood off to the side like a maid, holding her heavy designer schoolbag for her. Another time, I used money I'd saved up for ages to buy a limited-edition vinyl record. When the package arrived, Francesca was right in the middle of filming a video with gifts from her fans scattered all over the floor. She stared at the box with my name on it for three seconds, then turned around and tossed it straight out the window. I rushed downstairs, only to find the crushed remains of the record on the road.

Her eyes locked with the creature's, and for a moment, she saw a glimmer of humanity buried within its twisted form. Her heart ached, knowing that she was not so different from this skriller, both trapped in a cycle of darkness and pain. But she refused to give in to despair. Instead, she chose to channel her inner strength and compassion. As the skriller's body jerked from the deep slashes that filled its body, Astrid knelt beside the spot where it had met its end, offering a silent prayer for its lost soul. She understood that she could not change the past or her nature, but she could choose how she would face her future.

Chris said before adding one line that every six people present in the room wanted to speak but couldn’t, “Not when you just dropped a bomb on us by bringing your mate here, who is an outsider.” “Outsider?” Theodore raised his eyebrow. “Tell me, who is here whose ancestors were rogue from day one.” He questioned, shutting everyone's mouth. “Everyone here is from some pack that either disappears from history or is kicked out of their pack. And she is not an outsider anymore. Not when she chose a rogue as her mate. Tell me the name of one person who has done this before!!!” “I agree with the last part. We rogue always get rejected no matter what.” Jake spoke and looked at Moana, showing her hi

Charisse The day of my debut has finally arrived. I’m going to meet the Crimson Crest pack as the future wife of their Alpha, and the newly appointed COO of the Crimson Crest Empire. I was checking the soft fabric of my scarlet gown in the full length mirror of my bedroom when the door knocked. “I’ll get it.” Betty stepped out…. …only for Far Far Away to enter the room. I scoffed in disbelief and pretended that I didn’t see him—my version of staying far away.

~~~ A/N Hello, my little wolves, I hope you all enjoyed this chappy. So someone seems to have developed a blazing crush ;) Two more chappies left for the 'present' timeline :D The next two chappies Theia will be an 18-year-old mature juvenile. Prepare for some heat ;) Thank you for the love and support. Don't forget to JOIN THE PRIVATE GROUP: https://www.f******k.com/groups/authorlizzyfatima LIKE & FOLLOW MY F* PAGE: https://www.f******k.com/Lizzy-Fatima-110539484538446

Anything else required major brain cells, and I had none at the moment. I must have lost all track of time when I first entered the room. Considering our differences in height, I wasn’t able to see much, but what I saw was gloriously naked Naja. His clothes shredded and on the floor. His tribal tattoos were on full display, even the one on his upper thigh, which made my insides melt. There in black was my name, Charlotte, in big bold script. After seeing that, my mind went completely blank. Of course, that wasn’t the only thing my eyes landed on. My cheeks flushed and heat pooled between my thighs as I fixed my gaze on his long, thick appendage. In my mind, I kept thinking about how his cock

“From this moment forward, I am no longer a member of the Downfall Pack, nor do I have any relation to Dominic or his family! All you people are to me are strangers. Do not even think about coming to me if you need anything from me or the king! We are not some convenient tools for you to use!” My claim seemed to have caught them off guard, especially Rush, Chase, and Dominic. So they did hope to use me to get whatever benefits I may gain being the Lycan King’s mate. How typical. “You can’t do that! You have no right to make that call!” Rush yelled. “Oh, but she does,” the Lycan King retorted. “Not only is she my mate, but even if she was a member of your pack, you never treat her like one. I

Mom then turned to me, looking at me with a pained and aggrieved expression once again. "Rene! Are you seriously going to let your dad and your brothers go to jail? They just made a mistake! It was just a family disagreement that should be easily forgiven!" I wiped the blood from my mouth again. "A mistake? You call it a mistake that you all punched, kicked, and forced me, your own biological daughter, their biological sister, to grovel and beg, all for the sake of an outsider? "Tell me the truth, Mom. I'm not your biological daughter, am I? It's Vivian who is your actual daughter, right?"