Rey And Kylo Fanfic Novels & Stories

The memories from the past started to haunt him. "RYAN CRUZ, i have a feeling that we will meet soon", Alden murmured coldly as he was still HEALING his wounds from the past. .... Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

N Y X A R A The first time I died, it was under a blood moon. The sky burned red above Ashmoore, thick with smoke and fire. The ground trembled beneath my feet as wolves and rogues tore into each other across the field. I tasted blood in the air and felt the bond burning beneath my skin—sharp, hot, and relentless, as if something inside me already knew how this would end. Kaelor was on one knee near the broken gate. Blood ran from his shoulder, soaking into the dirt beneath him. Enemies closed in from every side, yet his eyes were fixed on me instead of the blades moving through the dark.

Skylar I was in Ryder's truck again, rain still hitting the roof like it wanted in, and he was driving slower this time, like he was giving himself time to chicken out. My hands were clenched in my lap, nails digging into palms, because the last few days had been a nonstop gut-punch, betrayals stacking up, secret alliances popping like weeds, violence in the streets getting worse every night. Eli's crew hitting us harder, Steel Claw guys bleeding out in alleys, whispers in the pack that Ryder was losing his grip because of me. And through all of it, our bond kept pulling tighter, stronger, more dangerous. Passionate nights turning into screaming matches turning into desperate kisses where we

Chapter 70: Darkest Part of the World “Did you miss me?” “Kylo, can we not drag everyone into our mess? Can we talk about our problem and settle this on our own? I don’t want a war.” His smile grew wider. “Your death is not even enough, Lavelle! I want everything important to you will roll down on the ground before me. I can’t wait to see you drop on your knees and beg for forgiveness.” The soft Kylo I knew was gone.

Turning to Ky, he asked, "Are you coming?" "Of course," Ky replied with his characteristic blend of enthusiasm and loyalty. He mirrored his brother's action, leaning down to kiss me, each kiss distinct yet equally heartwarming. Then, with a purpose, Kael and Ky went outside to shift and run off, their forms blurring into the wilderness, leaving Knox and me alone. Knox didn't waste any time. As the echoes of Kael and Ky's departure faded into the background, he closed the distance between us, a determined glint in his eyes. He pulled me into a deep kiss in one fluid motion, an undeniable and urgent spark igniting between us.

Dane’s POV The fight that felt like it had taken days to finish, was finally over. Raya was safe and in my arms once more as we stared out onto the bloody field. I knew we had a lot to clean up, but for just a minute I was able to hold Raya close. The effects of the necklace that Blake had gifted me before the fight were starting to wear off, causing me to feel the insane need to be wrapped around my mate. She stared out at all the deceased, feeling their deaths deep in her soul. I knew it was affecting her greatly, especially Barrett’s.

"You've had quite the entrance. Take a moment to breathe." She uncapped the bottle with trembling hands, sipping slowly. The cool liquid soothed her parched throat, but her mind raced. Up close, without the distractions of the bar or classroom, he was even more imposing with broad shoulders and a neatly trimmed beard that framed his sharp jaw. Yet his eyes held no threat, only a steady, polite curiosity. "I'm ready," Kyra blurted out after a moment, her voice small and desperate. "To be y-your sub. I'll do whatever you want..."

" They left. The door closed. Kyrian sat alone in the quiet room. The bond hummed. Distant but there. He closed his eyes. And for the first time since the bonding, he didn't feel quite so trapped. His father had made a choice. Now it was Kyrian's turn to make his own. Whatever that looked like. TO BE CONTINUED... how's the chapter??

King Rykerr looked at her with tears in his eyes. “I don’t deserve a second chance,” he said quietly. “You’re too pure... too kind. Someone like me doesn’t deserve someone like you. But still... I’ve been given this blessing.” He looked happy, but there was sadness in his voice. He had lived many years thinking he would never find love again. But now, the Moon Goddess had proved him wrong. Then Ayla’s scent hit him, a soft mix of citrus and hazelnut. It drove him wild. It was sweet and warm, and it pulled him toward her like magic.

"But understand this, Ryker Thorne, if you ever reject me again, if you ever make me feel less than what I am, I will take Kade and disappear so completely that not even the moon goddess herself will find us." "I understand," Ryker said, his voice rough with emotion. "And I swear on my life, on my pack, on everything I am, I will never reject you again." "Then mark me," Kyra said. "Complete the bond before midnight and end this nightmare."