Outsiders Fanfiction Novels & Stories

No one thought it absurd for a rat to be at the table, nor did they see anything wrong with me being exiled to that distant corner. I swallowed the bitterness in my throat and wordlessly dragged my chair back to the cold, shadowy edge. At the table, the discussion ranged from the company Fabio had just acquired, Luca's plan to win gold at next month's competition abroad, and Francesca's upcoming fan meet-and-greet, to some secrets of the underworld. No one spared me a glance. In front of me was a plate of cold, hard spaghetti. The nearest dish was well beyond my reach. I turned my head and looked pleadingly at the household staff standing by in attendance, signaling her with my eyes to help

"I've thought it over. I was wrong that day. My attitude was terrible. I shouldn't have raised my hand against you. I hurt you, and I regret it. "As for Nina, it's not what you think. She's just a friend now. If you don't like it, I won't see her anymore." I stared at him, completely at a loss for what he was trying to accomplish. He loved Nina. Even the blind wouldn't miss it. Now that Nina was back with him, and I—the substitute—have excused myself, shouldn't this be good news for me? Why did he chase me all the way to another pack's territory?

I stood there on the cold concrete with my bare feet and my heels dangling from one hand and I looked at him and I felt it go through me. "You're right," I said flatly. "I'm just a fat Omega outsider with no pack standing and no connections and no one who would believe her over you if this ever came out." "Roxanne I..." "I forgot for a second," My voice was so controlled it didn't even sound like mine. "Tonight, walking, actually talking to you, I forgot what this was. I forgot what you think of me." "Roxanne, that's not..."

Sandra's pov. I picked up my phone to continue recording my trip on a live post I made on I*******m. I and my boyfriend, Xanvier decided to have a fresh start in the city of Milan, a place far away from Mexico- Our country. Xanvier had just gotten a new job at TK designer associate while I was offered a partnership deal with a fashion line as a model. "Hello, my beloved fans". I waved and smiled at the camera as I spun it around, making sure I capture the tall trees hanging over our car, the old, rusty mail boxes on the road side, and the dirt, and gravel road ahead.

From this vantage point, high on the other side of the narrow valley, I can easily spy on the Alphas as they play with their little toy. But these are no ordinary inhabitants of the Zone. This is clear from the omega's short hair and the leather boots on his feet. She is an Outsider and also one of the Alphas. I hate strangers. I kill Outsiders. Nothing else brings me more pleasure. It's a pity that treacherous creatures rarely venture into the Zone. Opportunities to get revenge are very rare. But this opportunity is too good to pass up. Outsider's blood will be spilled tonight. Crawling slowly, the sound of my movements masked by the rain, I pull away from the edge of the broken road and ma

"Kellen, before I tell you, I want to make one thing clear. I don't want to discuss it in front of Leila. She's already been through enough." "Yes, of course." I looked toward the bathroom door, and I could hear the shower still running. "I only have a minute." He nodded as he sat down on the edge of his seat, clutching his hands together, concerned. "They weren't just any vampires," I began, leaning forward. "The Outsiders?" he asked, already knowing where I was going with this. I nodded. His eyebrows pulled together in concern. "How did The Outsiders know you were there? They must have smelled your blood "

“He’s my soulmate; how could he just faint like that?” “Your soulmate?!” Madison stomped over to her. “Owen is mine, lady, so back the hell off!” “You can’t keep two lovers apart!” All f is watched; more like I watched with my face scrunched up. Since when does Tara have something with Owen? “Lovers?!” Madison, her parents, and Owen’s gasped at the same time. But before two of them could pull out their hair or fight, the doctor snapped; “Okay! Everybody out right now!!”

“I’m learning about the Lycan’s tradition for my Queen’s responsibilities, Brandon. Sorry, I don’t have spare time to take part in other activities.” “You gotta be kidding me!” He grabbed my wrist as I tried to get up. “You mean to say that now an outsider is more important than our friendship? How can you do this to me, Liz? Where’s your reasoning?” As the cafeteria was jammed with hungry students, I couldn’t shout at Brandon. Only my low, grave tone was a way to express my fury. “What do you mean by an outsider, Brandon? Vincent is my mate, and undoubtedly, the most important person in my life.

Aurora’s POV I stood outside the pack council building, the cold wind biting at my skin. The day had been a disaster—no, a nightmare. As much as I had been waiting for it to end, nothing prepared me for how hollow and broken I would feel after everything was said and done. Zayn had humiliated me in front of everyone, and I knew the gossip about our failed marriage was already spreading through the pack like wildfire.

Fanella says, her hand going to her heart, her eyes wide. “They did. Buppig and his brothers are good leprechauns. They were very happy to find their mates. They will be good to them.” I say. Christopher stands, pulling Fanella into his lap and holding her against him, kissing the top of her head. “You knew it was possible, love. This is a good thing.” She turns her head into her chest. “But they’ll be so far away.” I hear her say, tearfully. Christopher looks up at Ailduin. “Maybe we move sooner than we anticipated.” He says and I see Ailduin nod his head in agreement.