Pacific Rim Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Never in five hundred years had someone attacked us from the ocean on this barely used fisherman's wharf that was down below the steep cliff. "Believe me, Beta." Beta? This drunkard wasn't even sure who he was talking to. "The two women are swimming crazy fast through a giant whirlpool, and there are strange lightning streaks going through the water." Definitely super drunk. His voice was slurry, and he was cooking up some high fantasy bullshit. I closed the mind link and focussed on Miranda who turned out to be a wonderful dancer. I moved on to dance with Sofia when my Gamma Jax linked me. While my Beta was my cousin, Jax was my best friend. He was also mateless like me.

“I need you to tell the truth; I’m in charge of your recovery, remember?” My recovery?…yeah right. Aronohai Miyamura strangles me, and Amane Riko— an Olympic runner— wipes the dust off her medical degree and rushes to my aid…in what reality?. They just see all omegas as fools, don’t they?. “It doesn’t hurt that much, Miss”. I don’t need to offend her. In fact, I don’t need to do anything at all, because no matter what I do, my ending is the same.

he whispered against my mouth. As the Phantoms began to move down the ridge, their red taillights forming a long, winding snake of fire through the mountain passes, I looked out at the Pacific. The water was black, cold, and silent, hiding the remains of the yacht and the secrets of the Board. The "New Blood Reign" wasn't a title we had stolen; it was a debt we were paying in advance to the dark.

* ACROSS THE WATER* Pearl saw total darkness when she opened her eyes, but she's not alone. She's surrounded by every member of The Titans except Jeremy. She's tied to a stake. She's tied again, and she feels so tired. Fuçking tired...the sedative is obviously still in action cos she can't even open her eyes well or talk.

Chapter 135: The Silent Hub The pitched sound of Elena's mobile command unit cut through the quiet darkness of the upper library at 11:45 PM. On the wall monitors the vast network of the Pacific Rim started to flicker. The green pings of the shadow fleet blinked fast as the VALE_09 engine forced its way into the servers of the Singapore logistical hub.

What if I never find my mate? The Pacific Moonrise pack is the largest and wealthiest of all the four packs in San Francisco. The pack community of San Francisco is made up of four packs; the Pacific Moonrise pack, the Golden Gates Guardians (the second-largest pack), the Bayview Silver pack and the Ember Twilight pack. Sometimes I wish I could just wake up and find myself out of here. But where will I go? I have no place to go if I leave. That's why I think that the only solution for me is to wait for my mate. One who will protect me from every threat.