Rhett And Link Fanfic Novels & Stories

Havermouth, Present Time, 1.5 weeks after Retaking Havermouth From the Van Helsings “Fuck, Heath,” Rhett’s muttered complaint was half-hearted and followed by a smothered moan. “Oh…” The mattress moved as he rolled onto his back complaint with Heath’s seduction. Aislen felt the blankets lift, letting in cold air, as Heath rolled to cover his mate and slid down Rhett’s body, nipping and kissing along his torso.

Now all I had to do was convince Mathias that he needed to take me with him back to his Kingdom. A little while later, once I had gone back to our chambers, I sent Ria a mind-link asking her to come up to the room. Grateful that for whatever reason she had the ability to be linked by me, it came about when her brother Rhett, became a Knight. Once he had the ability to mind-link, for whatever reason the same ability was given to Ria. It just took us a little longer to realize it. I smelt her scent before she had even knocked on the door and called for her to come in.

“Go, dear. Before it's too late. You have to live. You are the only one who must survive. The Moon Goddess spared you for a reason.” I grabbed their bodies at the same time, holding their weakening bodies. “I can't leave you, not now.” But at that moment, my moonlink trembled violently, like the last wave of a dying ocean. Draven exhaled deeply. His body slumped and he opened his eyes one last time, staring at me without blinking. “Rhea, run now!” The moonlink between us finally snapped. As if a thin thread pulled too hard had finally broken. Dyana choked on a small sob and soon followed her husband in death. Neither of them moved anymore.

Two evils working together. “I don’t know. I hope not but if this was part of her plan… Having Lamia return and using you and me as pawns, then it's working. We can only hope Lamia and Kellen have a solid plan that she can’t foresee and that Aodh cannot plan against.” Rhett leans down, pressing his lips to mine with a soft but demanding kiss. I welcome the feel of him and his tenderness, letting my mouth part so his tongue can explore and stroke mine.

“When… Before you lost your memory, Rhett had been calling me his ‘mate’ even though we’d broken our matebond. Why is that?” He was quiet as he ‘spoke’ with Rhett, but I could see him grimacing, and I was sure he had gone pale due to whatever ‘torturous’ words Rhett was telling him. I had to stifle my laugh and pretended to wait for his answer with curiosity. Give it to Rhett to lecture him on all the things he had done to me. Hayden swallowed and cleared his throat before answering with his voice instead of through our mindlink, “Rhett has always chosen… regarded you and Lexi as his mate, and… he always felt a bond with you guys; that’s why he could feel whenever you were in danger.”

Rhett mindlink him walking to the pack house. Naked? He most likely was let his wolf out for a run but I will make sure I ask. Luke responded. Rhett ignored the link back from Luke. He was up to his room in no time, he noticed his door was cracked. He was slightly annoyed. He had asked her several times for the key to his room back. She had taken it one night and said it was so she could always be there for him if he needed her. Walking into the room her arousal hit him. His eyes glowed slightly seeing her sprawled out on the bed. Hendrix was excited but he kept thinking of the smell of his mate. It was fueling the moment.

I asked, trying to get a response again. He huffed and ruffled his blond hair with one of his hands. I laid a hand on his shoulder and sat down on the icy cold rock he was also sitting on. “I came back ahead of the rest.” He finally replied with an unsteady voice. “Rhett, what’s going on, where’s Ria?” I was worried for a couple of reasons. One, Rhett never left Ria. Two, he seemed unsettled, which was not like him. And three, if there had been a problem, I would have thought he would have called me. See, because he had no counterpart (animal spirit), he couldn’t mind link like shifters, so we relied on phones as a form of communication.

I have wanted to experience bloodplay and the pain and pleasure mix is perfect to my liking. “You are so fucking beautiful like this, Trent! I want to paint you just like this, with your rosebud and trickles of blood,” Rhett moans and licks the blade so that I can see. My tongue flicks out and he kisses me, sharing the taste of my blood on his tongue. I may be sick and twisted, but this…this makes my dick harder than anything else we have played with. I want Rhett but something deep inside me also wants what Rhett has with Rachelle and Gabriel, they have a bond deeper than what we have. I love them all, but not in the wy they love one another. I know they love me too, but also, not the same

I muttered. Dorian exhaled sharply, shaking his head. “It doesn’t make sense.” His voice was still controlled, but barely. “This isn’t how the mate bond works.” “You’re not the moon goddess.” His eyes snapped to mine, and I saw something flicker there, guilt. Rhett ran a hand through his hair, stepping back like he needed distance. “This is insane,” he muttered. “I thought—” He stopped, looking at me like he didn’t even recognize me. “I thought it was just me.”

he whispers, frantically checking room after room. But the boy is nowhere to be found. “I should go back to Lucy…” **** Rhett screams in agony. His body convulses, glowing red-hot like he’s being roasted from the inside out. He fears the worst, that the spirit will consume him. He needs his mate’s touch. But Lucy— Is paralyzed. She can’t reach him. But she feels it all. His fear, his pain, his breaking. She tries to reach him through the mindlink, but her mind is unraveling.