Outsiders Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Tell him it's accepted, but I won't change my mind about Isabel. From now on, we’re increasing border patrols. I don’t want outsiders wandering into our territory without approval." Vivian raised an eyebrow. "Who counts as an outsider?" "Anyone not in the pack," Zane answered, his tone final. "Got it." Vivian didn’t argue. Then, the conversation shifted, and Zane could feel the tension rise. "Lydia wants to come," Tyler added reluctantly. Zane clenched his jaw. "I thought I had more time before I had to deal with her again." "You’re giving her the silent treatment, and Alpha Gregory’s starting to get nervous," Tyler explained.

I suppose given time their colors would possibly show but until then I will attempt to believe that this Cyrus guy was decent. I set my apartment keys on the kitchen table and hoped that Jem wasn’t going to move them by morning. Why was my life so strange and complicated when it came to the paranormal shit? Why did this happen to me? Of all people, why me? I hardly had any friends to really enjoy a decent day with and when I told them about my ability to “See” the other side. They ended up never speaking to me ever again. It hurt but like all other things I moved on. I hated being alone in all this and not having somebody to talk to about these strange and weird situations. To have someone r

Fiona said, "You're deliberately doing this because you were jealous of how well we're treating Madie, aren't you? You refused to go to the ski resort and refused to take our calls. You even threaten us with money, all just to show us how important you are. "I'm telling you that Madie is forever my daughter, Heidi. It's impossible for me to choose you over her. If you come back now, I won't hold the past against you, and I'll treat you like how I treat Madie. But if you keep acting out, I'll really cut ties with you!"

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."

Perhaps I should spy on her and follow her one night. I was hoping that she would stop talking about how big his dick was when I overheard one of the girls. "I've heard that they casually walked out of the woods together. I mean, who would do that? I understand that he's her bodyguard, but still. Why did they feel the need to go in there by themselves?" I froze, instantly realising that she was talking about Gavin and me. "I know, right? They are so fucking each other," another girl muttered.

I yelped. "Your movement is only going to make it worse," he let out an exasperated sigh. He walked to the bed, tucking me in, then stepped back, widening the distance between us to something comfortable. I knew I was in the pack, but the Outlanders — that's unexpected. My mind flashed back to the hikes, the increased sightings of the Outlanders. What were they looking for? I wisely kept that part shut and stuffed it for just my consumption. Instead, I asked, "I was running through the woods, and some men were pursuing me. Were they…," what was I supposed to ask, "were they yours?"

“Do it. Please. Give me another story to sell. I’ll be wealthier than you ever could be.” His jaw clenched so hard I thought his teeth might crack. That’s when I stood, stretching lazily. “Well, this has been fun, but we should probably get going before the Sheriff has a stroke.” Vanessa smirked. “Yeah, I’d hate to be responsible for his sudden health decline.” I turned to go, and Vanessa followed, but just before I reached the door, Bastillo’s voice rang out, low and bitter. “You shouldn’t trust outsiders, boy. You know this better than anyone. You know what happened the last time you tried to fight me. Using an outsider won’t end any different.”

“What is an outsider trying to do? She’s not fit to be helping here,” someone murmurs just out of earshot, though their disdain carries. “You are right. What will the Alpha's bitch do differently here?” “Nothing…” “Yes, nothing… The Alpha must be bewitched.” Their words sting, each one like a thorn under my skin. I try to block them out, but it’s hard not to feel their judgment. My chest tightens as I stitch up a deep gash on a young packmate’s arm.

“I see you are still crazy, I do not want you to be worried about me, not you.” “Excuse me Kieran; remember it’s my decision to get worried with whomever I like okay? Now tell me how you are feeling? I know you are doing all these to send me out of here but sorry to disappoint you, I am not leaving, let’s start afresh, to the outside world I am your lover but to us, I am your new friend, how about that?”

The House of Vagamor; South of the Realm Olive's POV A week has passed since I saw Orvyn. If anything to go by, our last encounter- the foreplay at the pool- drifted us apart. Everyday, the gulf between us seemed to yawn wider and wider. He would not come to see me as his manner was, and because I'm still his prisoned guest, as he fondly described me, my movement around the keep was restricted.