Romans & histoires Possessive Momo X Izuku Fanfiction

Does he not know? “I cannot be your Luna.” She shook her head, “that is not possible.” Mason’s eyes dimmed, a broken look upon his face. “Why? Do you not want to be my mate?” She let out a long exhale, fiddling with her fingers as she cast her gaze to ground , unable to look into his eyes. Mason reached for her hand, and at once she felt it, the mate bond, the tingling sensation she had heard so much about, it sparked through her arm. She stared into his mud colored eyes with her emerald ones.

her body and voice were shaking. Mizu hugged Yuri's corpse tightly, "N-no, no, no no! Wake up… wake up! Ma. P-please… d-don't leave me too… Mom already died, I don't want to lose you too. Please… we still have dinner together right? Ma, *sniff, y-you just healed from your injury, we still have the plan to do gardening together, ain't we?…" caressing tenderly her face while removing the hair strands on it and kissed gently her forehead, crying. Mizu then holds her Father's hand, "Pa! Oy, stop joking around!… speak! This isn't time from your corny joke." *sniff

I lean forward towards her lips, but she puts her finger over my mouth, "I want you to kiss me like you mean it. I want you to kiss me like I'm your mate." "You're asking for too much." She shrugs, "No information then." I sigh angrily. I hate her so much, "Fine...but just so you know...after this, I am going to kill you." "I wouldn't expect nothing less from The Great Blood Moon Alpha." She whispers. IZZY'S POV:

Mom voices nonchalantly. My mom happens to be the only daughter of a vampire elder, who was banished from her tribe, when it was found out that she got pregnant out of weird luck for the Alpha of a werewolf pack, by name FARKAS. Mom then moved on to become one of the best, if not the best psychologist in the country. Mom is a smart, charming, chubby woman, but for some reason she's still very much single. " The last time, I checked I lived here alone" I grumble " It seems I shouldn't have given you my spare keys"

"Mae's not gonna be alone, Damian. At midnight tonight, Izzy will officially be part of the Moonlight Pack. When she discovers what Logan and I have already known." Damian looked over at me than at Max. "Izzy doesn't like fish." Damien blurted out. "I know." I said calmly. I am starting to wonder what was wrong with Alpha David's Gamma. "He's a good warrior, and he trains the youngings on our ways well." Alpha David said, as if he knew what I was thinking. A knock on the door broke us from conversation. "Come in." Mom walked in, wearing a lovely purple floor-length gown. "Alpha David, Gamma Damian." Mom greeted them.

"Ishak, honey, we hope they've eaten well too. Your mom and your little brother are definitely trying to do their best for themselves right now, don't worry too much." However, Ishak did not stop there. His gaze slid back down to his grandmother's stomach with an expression mixed with curiosity and longing. "Are... mom and little brother in mommy's tummy... can they sleep well... without Ishak kissing mom's tummy? Mom once said she wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully if Ishak and daddy didn't kiss her tummy, then who would? Who would kiss mama's tummy if Ishak and daddy weren't there, grandma?"

As soon as the song was over, the scene changed. Suddenly, my dad was playing outside with a one-year-old me. After my dad would catch the ball, I would run at him and he would fall backward as I crashed into him, then I would bounce on his belly. Joshua watched me doing this and he laughed, “Your dad must’ve been a patient man. That looks so painful and he is laughing his ass off.” I smiled as a single tear escaped my eye, “He was so patient with me. He tolerated all the rough housing I could dish out.” Luna Jessie smiled, “I can hear where you got your laugh too.” Joshua listened carefully and his expression brightened more, “I hear it too. His laugh is just like yours.” I laughed, “His la

As Anika stepped onto Basanistērío, the guards and onlookers bowed deeply, their right knees touching the ground. “Greetings, Your Highness.” Anika walked past them, her gaze forward, ignoring the formalities. Unlike her mother, she didn't care about other's opinions—her happiness was paramount, and she derived it mostly from torturing Izzy—the only trait she shared with her mother. “Hummmm.” Izzy rolled on the floor, her gaze locking onto Anika's figure, and she knew with a sinking sense of dread that more agony was coming her way. Since childhood, Anika had been using her to test blades and swords, as a test subject for her spells, and a hunting target in the woods for her archery practice

I found myself unable to tear my eyes away from the screen, completely captivated by her every move. I watched as she collapsed onto the bed, her breathing heavy and her cheeks flushed from the exertion. For a moment, she lay there, staring at the ceiling, as if lost in thought. The image of her lying on her bed, exhausted and beautiful, only further fueled my desire for her. I found myself growing more and more obsessed with her every second. {Luna's pov} I looked at the ceiling while catching my breath, I miss you mom, I wish we were celebrating this together like we used to do when I was a kid.