Outsiders Fanfic Novels & Stories

Fany I pulled Casandra back from the peek, leaving Joshua to watch over little Kim. "What is it?" she complained. "Can't you see, it's a lot of fun--" "I know, but--" Cassandra cut in. "This is so hot, Fan. Hotter than your love and Adrian." "Yeah but--" She cut me off. "So, the young man deliberately said to stay away, so that his brother who was also waiting for an answer, backed off. Now he has come here secretly, expressing love."

She stormed off, her mind already plotting her next move to assert her dominance in the pack. I just remained sitting like a statue, not knowing what to do next. The tension in the pack was palpable; everything and everyone seemed to be against Andrew's desire to be with me. I have been aware of the rumors circulating about me. Inside the pack, no one wants me here; they hate me because I am an outsider. A human who somehow lured Alpha into a forbidden relationship.

"We need to talk." I smiled at him. "Look I haven't taken a shower for three days and besides your soon to be Luna is out there probably wondering why you followed an outsider." He frowned at me. "You're not an outsider, you're part of my pack." I withdrew my hand from his grasp. "I don't want to get between you and Velvet Lain so just leave me alone..." I whispered tiredly.

"I promise to try." "I'm Tyson's girlfriend." I said. "OH MY GOD!!" Charlotte screamed. "Charlie!" My voice rose. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry...." She clapped both hands over her mouth, eyes wide, her breathing loudly, her chest rising. "What? How? Why?" She removed her hands from her mouth. "I'm his Fake Girlfriend." I said slowly. "To make Skylar jealous so she comes back to him. I show up to his games, his parties, we look convincing, she gets jealous, she comes back, it ends."

Just as I reached the ground and rejoiced my tiny sneaking out, someone tapped on my shoulder. About ten girls surrounded me within a moment, trapping me in the middle. I recognize them, all fellow omegas, staring at me with gleaming eyes. Crap. Adrian had a crazy bunch of fan girls who sighed at his every move. How could I forget that? My heart rate picked up as I started to stumble back a little, “I- guys… what are you doing?” “Finally out of the kitchen, huh?” a girl tilted her head to the side, “fond memories. You must be missing them, don’t you?”

Oisin was still on my mind but pushed further back as my kiss with his brother became more passionate. Someone cleared their throat loudly and Rian stopped kissing me pulling me into his arms. "I believe our date is over." He gives me a light kiss on the top of my head. "Oisin is a lucky son-of-a-bitch." Rian just said that after that kiss. When he stepped away I saw a very ruggedly handsome Alpha in dark jeans and a plaid collared shirt. He was a sexy lumberjack with a southern accent and dreamy eyes that were currently locked on Rian. He didn't seem to like how he found us and I don't blame him but I had to be sure about King Rian.

Anybody apart from them could only be the outsiders, who couldn’t step into their worlds, who couldn’t mix up with what had been happening inside their worlds, and who couldn’t really understand what was really inside their worlds, understand what they were feeling, and understand what they were thinking. Day by day still passed by like usual. Most of the time, Erito and Eriwan would live in the same mansion. At night, they would sleep in the same bedroom, and would be on the same bed. However, sometimes when they really couldn’t put their lusts as well as their forbidden desires under control, they just slept in two different bedrooms or two different mansions with the various different exc

The voice came. "Isn't it strange?" another voice chimed in. "I mean, she's an outsider. What does Alpha Scott see in her?" I felt a pang of discomfort at the mention of Scott's name. These conversations weren't unfamiliar to me, but they still stung. I had come to accept that my relationship with Scott would be met with resistance from some members of the pack, especially considering my outsider status. Before I could say anything, Scott growled at the little girls, making them whimper in fear.

I said sniffling. He walked past me after that, going into the house and leaving me out in the dark. I heard as Zena argued about something and a second later, she was outside with me. “That asshole!” She screeched, pulling me to herself. “What the hell did you do that was so wrong, huh?” She said to me in her embrace. Being delusional. That was my only offense. Maybe I’d really forgotten for a moment that I was an Omega and I needed to know my place.

He shakes his head reluctantly. “No. I don’t know how to tell them. I don’t think they’ll be very accepting of the idea of one of their own mated to an outsider.” The word ‘outsider’ stings. “You think I’m an outsider?” I ask. “You agree with them?” “Well, technically you are. The definition of an outsider is—” “James! I don’t care what the dictionary says! I’m asking how you feel. What you think of me.” “I think you’re a rogue, and nothing either of us does will change that.”