Rhysand And Feyre Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

The imbalance that would be caused and the consequences of what was going to happen would be massive. "Make sure no one enters till I am done with my hunt." Alpha Ryker continued to list his instructions as they now made their way inside the forest where several humans were scattered awaiting to catch the werewolves change to their wolf forms unbeknownst to them that they were the ones going to experience the long-awaited change. At the same time inside the forest walked Thyra in search of her family. Her brows were knitted in a frown at what had occurred earlier. Her mind was still occupied with the thoughts of what she had done that could have warranted that ferocious glare from the Alpha

I would always retreat to my shell; admiring from a distance. I envied Arya a lot. Shying away from feelings wasn't her forte. She was ready to go all out to get the guy's attention. Most times, we ended up liking the same person and she would be the one to walk up to that guy first and have his heart. While I would stay broken in a corner, unnoticed. If someone had told her that I would be the one with Alpha Adrian instead of her, she would have sworn the person was kidding. I was never interested in any guy she liked. I always tried my best to stay away.

Leandros rolled his eyes at his twin. He got up to embrace Leandros while I watched them awkwardly. His glance fell on me and he looked at his twin with curiosity. “Will you introduce me or..?” Leandros didn’t let his twin finish his sentence. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me to his side, plastering me against his body. I could sense an intense possessiveness in his gesture. Was I hallucinating? “This is Lyra, my mate. In four months, she’ll be eighteen and we can take our relationship further.” Alexandrios’ jaws dropped with surprise.

I whisper, the tears I’ve been holding back finally stinging my eyes. “Yes it is and you know it.” Rhysand leans down, his face inches from mine. His silver eyes are dark, focused, and utterly ruthless. “Look at you. You’re brilliant, you’re beautiful, and you’re standing out there begging for scraps of attention from a man who is literally dreaming of another woman while he stands next to you. It’s pitiful.” He reaches out, his thumb tracing the line of my jaw, his touch making my skin hum. “I genuinely hate seeing you like this. You’re a lioness acting like a house cat.”

Kian answered, "I've been trying my hardest not to tear him apart, so confronting him like this should alleviate some of the frustration I'm feeling." Lyra nodded and closed her eyes, savoring the warmth of his hand on her cheek before opening them again. They both turned to see Rhys arriving; he had just finished checking on Anya, who was now unconscious due to what had happened earlier. Rhys's jaw clenched as he observed the Alpha King's affection towards Lyra. He couldn't deny that their marriage had transformed from a convenience into something more, but he refused to believe that his former lover, who had once been devoted to him, could now be in love with such a despicable man.

I can only get a few hours in when I’m extremely exhausted, one of the reasons I overwork myself. I expect tonight to be like one of those nights where sleep eludes me. I’m surprised when I close my eyes and I start drifting off. The last thing I see are blue eyes, and it makes me want to force my eyes open, I’m unable to and a few minutes later, I lose every thought and welcome the darkness and oblivion. FEYRE

Rhys: It isn't that bad then. My lips pursued into a thin line, "It's worse." Rhys: Don't worry, we can come up with a better plan to sneak you out of your Rupanzel tower. I couldn't help but chuckle, "You are a bad influence on me. I better keep my distance from you." Rhys: You want to keep your distance from me? Damnit!! I was thinking of coming closer to you. His words were normal. There was nothing bad about them. However, my entire body suddenly heated up. My cheeks were feverish whole my ears were smouldering. I fanned my face with my hands to calm myself.

Rafe apologies as he takes a step closer to me. “Why what happened?” Axel presses. “Unfortunately by the time we arrived, Aida was already in her full heat and both boys….” Alpha Ray couldn’t even finish his sentence. The commotion that follows is in true lycan style. I see Lance reach for Rafe and hold him by his throat, but what surprises me next is that Rory is also held by his throat, not by Axel…but by Ricardo. “You dared to try and touch my brother’s mate?” Ricardo seethes in Rory’s face. I can see the colour drop from both Rory and Rafe’s faces. Lance backs his brother with an almighty roar that results in new born baby cries from upstairs.

Nanginginig ang kaniyang tuhod bawat ulos nito. “Yael...” “Shh.” He tried to hush her. Hindi siya makapagpukos ng maayos sa bawat halinghing ni Andra. Gusto niya talaga itong parusahan pero ayaw niyang masaktan ang babae lalo pa't bago pa lamang ulit ito. Dahan-dahan ang bawat paghugot at pagbaon niya. Habang mahigpit ang kapit ni Andra sa upuan.

She yells as tears stream down, her pleas only fall to the tyrant deaf ear but the tears manage to soften Morris’s heart as he gives a sign to stop. "Christ!" Clare cried out for her boyfriend as she attempted to help him up only to be locked tightly in Morris’ embrace. Christ was scurrying on the ground with a bruised body and bloody face. "Tsk Tsk! what a pity sight" Morris mocks at the insight, his poisonous tongue mercilessly taunting the male. Clare's eyes were filled with tears as she turned and glared at Morris. The sight turns the tyrant on as his cock shamelessly hardens.