Outsiders Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Without waiting for the woman to calm down again, the man also carried Kalista, and now the man’s eyes were focused on Via who looked at the two interested. “My fiancé isn’t allowed outside, so I’ll take her home,” the man said as he walked away with Kalista hitting the man’s chest with an extremely annoyed face. The two women had not even had time to say goodbye. Meanwhile, Sean saw the incident from behind their bedroom window, one hand holding Another Day From Batavia and the other making a call to Nicko Anderson. “What is it?” Nicko asked after the second ring. Sean stared straight at the scene outside.

The member list in the channel was painfully clear, showing only four avatars: my father, my mother, my brother, and Bella. My brother, Enzo, replied a moment later, "Just the four of us. Don't call Aurora." "If she comes, she'll just find another excuse to bully Bella." I stared at the words, frozen. It dawned on me then. In this family, I had been the outsider all along. ... As if on cue, my mother's call came through. "Aurora, there's a sudden sit-down with the capos. We won't be back at the manor tonight."

Then his shoulders sag, and he lets out a long, exhausted breath that rattles in his throat. "Fine," my father mutters, turning on his heel. "A hybrid. What else could possibly go wrong this week?" He walks straight out the front door after her. Ian stands in the centre of the room, looking completely stunned, his jaw hanging open. Then, the realisation hits him that his virgin mate is outside in the dark with our dominant Alpha father. A dark growl rips from his chest, and he sprints out into the night after them. "I guess it was her who was stalking him in the woods last month," Nina says, leaning heavily against the oak door frame.

"Irene! They're our parents! How could you be so cold-blooded now? Even if Mom and Dad were in the wrong, what they did can't possibly be punishable by death, can it? They're your family—" I interrupted him. "You are a family. You all treated me like an outsider and punched and kicked me half to death. Were you thinking of me as a member of your family back then?" Isaac's ragged breathing came through the line, but he said nothing. Finally, he broke down and cried out desperately, "Rene, I was horrible to you back then. I was a terrible bastard! "But Mom and Dad are lying in the hospital now, and Vivian stole all the money and Mom's jewelry in the house and disappeared with them all!

I know we're going to be best friends. I freeze when I hear something outside. They're here. I see a man peek inside my window; I recognize him as one of the warriors. He has a camouflage disguise that's supposed to make him blend in with his surroundings, but I'm a fairy, so I can see through it. When he disappears, I take a few deep breaths and then go outside. Jessi is there with her mate Wyatt, so I know the other man is my mate. I twirl over to them as I giggle.

“What if by the time I’m right for her, she doesn’t think so? What if my child already calls another person ‘father’ before me?” “No,” he sighed. “Thoughts like that are only going to derail whatever progress you’re trying to make. Give yourself time, Alpha. Trust that I will find her when you’re ready.” “Get out,” I ordered. “Do not make me say it again, Soren.” “I still have a report to make, Alpha,” he said. “I have traced the Outlanders outside the border, and it appears they have recently terrorized a Pack again. The Pack is in a different region from ours, so getting information is quite difficult, but I’m making progress on that front.”

Delmar retorted. “But maybe we are afraid,” Matheus added. “I mean, look at us, we know next to nothing about Outsiders; what kind of people they are, how they think,” he looked Delmar directly in the eyes as he repeated Rowan’s previous words to him. “or what their weaknesses are.” Delmar narrowed his eyes at Matheus as he listened intently. “What are you saying?” “I’m saying that in all the time we’ve been stuck in this nightmare, we’ve never learned a thing about the Outsiders. Well, Delmar, now we have one.”

Ostana chuckled and pecked his cheek, after we paid for the nail polish and went to a few more stores, I was feeling hungry; Ostana and I agreeing that the food court would suffice, both boys took our orders and went to get the food while we sat at a table. Ever since Emrys and I got closer, my heat had kept itself at bay, but still my body yearned to be close as possible to Emrys; this morning we had hardly woken up and I was already atop of him, my lips gaining heavenly dominance over his, and the only reason we didn’t mate was because Laker started banging on Emrys’ door, screaming about dragging his ass out of bed so we could all go get pancakes. “I love this city,” Ostana spoke as she w

His eyes flicked at him. “Funny,” I replied. “Because that ‘outsider’ brought me closer to my mate in hours…” A step closer to him “…than my own Beta did in months. And that outsider led me to the traitors which I called family.” Valentine didn’t respond immediately. “And if I found out that my family did this to my mate, I would kill them very slowly and make them feel what my mate felt.” My fists clenched slowly. “You’re clearly out of your mind, Vlad,” he said and was about to leave.

My Connor, the one who used to sneak me snacks in the orphanage, now sounds like someone who could end lives without blinking. My father releases my arm like it burned him. He turns to Connor, trying to regain control. “This is a family matter. I understand you’re Claire’s friend and you’re trying to protect her, but you’re still an outsider here. Tyler is her soon-to-be fiancé. You don’t get a say.” Connor turns his head slowly and looks straight at me. His gray eyes are steady but there is something new in them. Something that makes my stomach flip. “Is it true? Am I an outsider, Claire?”