Reverse: 1999 Fanfic Novels & Stories

"Want to go for a spin after this?" I nodded without hesitation. The ceremony moved quickly to the ring exchange. Caleb took out the ring and slid it onto my finger. At that moment, my phone vibrated. I glanced down and saw the screen light up. It was a message from Hayden. [Sydney, after your engagement, I promise next time you'll draw the supreme blessing fortune stick.] It had taken me a year just to get Hayden's number. I had sent him good morning and good night messages every day, and he never once replied.

My fated mate, Alpha Kian of the Valerius Pack, had an unbreakable rule. After 9 PM, he cut off the mind link. No calls. No exceptions. He called it his "absolute radio silence." A time for the Alpha to calm his inner beast. Even when my heat hit the hardest. Before 9, he’d comfort me. The second the clock struck 9, he pushed me away without a second thought. Once, I was patrolling the borders late at night and got ambushed by rogues. My wolf howled in pure agony as blood spilled. Panicking, I pushed through our mate bond, begging for help. All I got was his voice, dripping with extreme annoyance. "Do you have any idea what time it is? Do not disturb me!" That night, I tore those rogues apar

I had no sense of direction. Even after five years on Avenmore Island, I still could not tell north from south. Isaac Norwood always set up my GPS ahead of time. He said he would guide me for the rest of my life. On our wedding day, the bridal car reached Summit Pass Road when he suddenly said the bouquet had been left in the trunk. The moment I stepped out, the car door clicked shut behind me and locked. I saw the driver glance at Isaac through the rearview mirror, like he had known all along. The next second, the motorcade disappeared into the fog. Isaac sent me a voice message. "Walk 999 steps forward and you'll hit a fork in the road. Sabrina says you can't even find the ceremony hal

But the five-minute nap became a nap decades backward. Because the moment I opened my eyes, something weird happened. The universe had broken its own rules—I was back in time. I became the Alpha Prince's unwanted mate. -----

Paige teased as she tapped them on their foreheads. Her subordinates smiled sheepishly and announced that they were going back to work immediately. “Me too! I’ll do my best to finish my task for today. I can’t wait to get home and read the new chapter of my favorite fanfiction!” “Yeah, I can’t wait to continue. I’m still at chapter 300!” “What are you talking about?” Paige asked with curiosity. “It’s a popular fanfiction about Mr. Cedric and Ms. Maia. Its title is ‘Will You Marry Me, Again?’”

Eventually giving up. The first injection of corrupted magic. The first reshaping. The first death and rebirth. Two hundred years of it. Over and over. Dying and regenerating and dying again. Somewhere around year fifty, he'd stopped being a Dane. Somewhere around one hundred years, he'd stopped being anything. Just pain wearing a flesh suit. "Dane," I said softly. Voice breaking. Tears streaming. The monster stopped. Completely. Recognition flickered in those burning red eyes. "Dane Silver crest. You were twenty-five. You loved your mate. Her name was Sara. You had a sister, Elena. You wanted to be a good alpha. A fair one."

That strange symbol embossed on the front, a triangle with three circles inside, seemed to mock me. With trembling hands, I opened it to the pages I had already read. The chilling entries about the Alpha and his rogue mate, Sarah, filled my mind. The words were filled with bitterness and pride. My heart ached for the rogue who had been mated to a cruel man, only to be rejected and betrayed. Taking a deep breath, I flipped forward, reaching the entry dated August 17, 1998. "Today, I am the Alpha. My father has handed over the title, and he and my mother will leave soon for their journey. Finally, I will be able to do what I wish without anyone’s interference. Sarah will be gone soon. I can’t

he spat venomously, “murdered Isabella in cold blood. His death changes nothing.” His fingers dug into my flesh as he increased his pace. The burning between my legs intensified until I thought I would split apart. Stars burst behind my eyelids from the pain. “Open your eyes,” he ordered harshly. “I want to see your shame while I claim what’s mine.” I forced my eyes open, meeting his cold gray stare. No trace of love or warmth resided there. Only disgust and rage stared back at me. The mate bond had manifested when I turned eighteen. I’d been walking alone in the pack gardens, lost in my thoughts. Then Dominic rounded the corner. One breath of his scent was all it took—the ancient magic flar

Kissing, licking – so, so careful not to leave any marks, because everyone would see me tomorrow in my wedding dress, walking down the aisle to supposedly marry another man – a murderer and traitor who we were doing everything to expose, but still. The thought of doing all this with Azrael on the night before my supposed wedding to Damian gave me a strange, terrible frisson of delight. Damian would get nothing of me: not my life, not my pack, not my wedding vows, and not even the chance to really touch me while he was still my fiancé. No, I’d be spending the night before our wedding with my real fiancé. And I knew I would enjoy it more than I’d ever enjoyed anything with Damian.

Chapter 12 Wild Kissing Inside the glass building, Vanilla squealed, her body shaking violently, and could barely breathe properly. Her thighs were wrapped around Nick's waist, her arms were wrapped around his neck while her face was in the crook of his neck. In all his life that he could remember, he had only ever seen tigers on television. Maybe he'd seen one at the zoo when he was a kid, but he didn't remember it.