Project Wingman Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My fingers clench tighter around her wrist, this time with full warrior intent. "Ow hey! Stop it!" the woman shouts, her fake confidence finally cracking down the middle. She flashes her teeth at my face, her words laced with pure venom as she blurts out, "You pitiful little kitchen boy, your life is completely doomed! Do your ears even have a single clue who is sitting right out there at that table? He lives in a whole different world than your track jacket. Cross his path, and your wolf is toast! I am his chosen woman for the night. Come at my body, and his fangs will make you regret ever showing your face in Valoria Ridge! Let go of me, you psycho boy!"

Hadrian looked at Aiden who forced a smile. “He left and a man followed him. I was inquisitive because I get this feeling that he is no good and I saw that his eyes were flashing black. I followed him into the woods. Right in front of me, he grew wings and his eyes flashed again. He was able to manipulate this human's mind before taking him.” Amaya concluded with a prick of fear surrounding her voice, she was also elated because she had eased the burden that lay on her chest.

That part of me that wanted to prove that I was very much worth it, was striving to be dominant. Alpha Vincent had just given me a challenge, one that I knew would transform my life. I was Rylee Shaw, the exiled omega whose life had fallen apart. I was willing to get my life back. I was willing to win. Most importantly, I was willing to develop wings and spread them.

I tip them away whenever I wanted to be alone. We had made our way to the woods. Stripping, we shifted and ran through the woods, carefree and happy. My pack led by alpha Alexander Brown and his Luna Amanda Brown was strong, in its defense and unity. Alpha Alex was loving and caring, a fatherly figure for our pack, we could approach him directly with any of our difficulties and he would ease it out. Luna on the other hand was like my mom, power driven. They had a son, Ethan Brown, the heartthrob of literally every single person. Handsome as hell and a dashing persona. He was just like his father, kind and loving. He was also the future alpha after his alpha Alex.

*Alexander* It had always been the plan. Get engaged to Sylvia, become the Alpha and Luna of Dragon Wing, and live happily ever after. That was the dream I’d been chasing for so long. But now that it was coming true, it felt more like a nightmare. I glanced stiffly at Sylvia, who shot me a victorious look. The gleam of greed in her eyes was visible for all to see like she’d finally won a prize she’d been striving to have for so long.

"I understand your need to run to her but know this, Wendy had pledged her life to you. She made it known to me and to everyone she met that she would lay down her life for you. Everyone here is fighting for your safety. If you go and you get caught, you risk not just your life but Liam's and Jaxon's. In turn you will have made all of their sacrifices for nothing." "I can't just do nothing." Ever so softly Ava whispered, "Sadly, you must because that is what they need from you." I watched as the rest of the horrifying scene unraveled. With one last swipe of his dagger the man had removed her left wing as he brought himself to climax. He grabbed Wendy by the hair lifting her head to his, caus

"He had one." "So he had a condom ready." She raised her eyebrows. "In his nightstand. That's definitely not weird." "Roxie, he's on the hockey team." I gave her a flat look. "What exactly were you expecting? Virgins?" She opened her mouth. Something shifted on her face. "I mean..." "They're all like that." I tilted my head. "Every single one of them. Their captain literally blackmailed my best friend into a fake relationship. The bar is underground."

“We hereby stand to witness the union of Alpha Ryan Walter and Princess Fiona Blackwood. Without further ado, let us begin.” The man straightened, turning to Ryan. “Alpha Ryan Walter, do you accept Fiona Blackwood as your mate and Luna?” “Fiona is the love of my life,” he said. The fake passion in his eyes made me want to throw up. “Of course, I do.” The Elder then turned to Fiona. “Do you, Fiona Blackwood, accept Ryan Walter as your mate and Alpha?” “I do!” Fiona nodded excitedly, clearly unaware of the mess she was getting herself into.

"Take my name, Justin, as a sign of my refusal. My love lies with someone else. I am Janice Mantle from the Shadow Pack, and I reject you, Beta Justin Silverton." The agony of severing half of our soul's connection wrenched a grimace from his features, mirrored by my own pained expression. His laughter was a hollow sound in the charged air as he drew me back into an unwelcome embrace, "Rejection denied," he defiantly asserted. "You are mine, inextricably and utterly. I will never relinquish you. Now, tell me where, may I find my chambers?" As he turned, his muscles moved visibly beneath his shirt, his smirk mirroring my inner turmoil. In anger, I threw a vase at him; it shattered against the

“You should be grateful I brought her back. If I wanted to, I could’ve run away with her. But I didn’t. I brought her back to you.” For a second, their eyes locked…two wolves with different ranks, an alpha and a beta , two men in love with the same woman…both too proud, too wounded, to back down. Aiden gave him one last glare before turning away. He opened his car door, grabbed a handkerchief from his pocket, and pressed it against his split lip. The metallic scent of blood filled the air as he climbed into his car. The engine roared to life, and within seconds, he was gone.