Ron And Kim Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Come on, cariño… we were literally sitting right here. We heard him. The way he said your name? Mmm. Muy sexy.” Norah shook her head, still staring at her phone like it betrayed her. “He just… wanted to know if I got home safe.” Kim shouted, “OH! Oh he’s one of those men. The protective ones. Lord have mercy.” “Stop,” Norah groaned. Kim leaned back, clutching her chest. “Girl… most women would kill to be in this position. Do you know how rare this is? You are living one of my fanfiction dreams.” Mary nodded.

He no longer looked breakable, he looked sharpened. On the sixth evening after suppression, Kyrian crossed paths with Damon in the courtyard. Hannah was at Damon’s side, as always. Kyrian paused. So did Damon. The air between them felt thinner than before. Not painful, Just strained. “ you look healthy and good,” Damon said evenly. Kyrian’s expression didn’t shift. “Thank you Alpha.” he replied. Hannah stepped subtly closer to Damon, fingers brushing his wrist. Kyrian noticed. Damon noticed that Kyrian noticed and the smallest flicker of something. Irritation and jealousy passed through him before he crushed it.

Expression open and raw. "Say my name." Kyrian shook his head. "No." "Say it." Lorenzo thrust deep. Hitting that spot that made Kyrian’s toes curl. "Lorenzo," Kyrian sobbed. "Again." "Lorenzo. Please." Lorenzo let go. He collapsed against Kyrian, burying his face in the crook of his neck. They rode the high together. The room spinning. The pheromones so thick they could taste them. Silence fell.

Harry asked, tying himself in linguistic knots. “Right.” “Neil, if you tell us this secret, will Kim be at a disadvantage?” I asked, focusing on the crucial point. “It doesn’t seem like it would be a problem.” Neil paused for a few seconds, finally deciding to share the information. It turned out that Kim and Maria knew each other and had a romantic interest. Although Maria initially did not reciprocate Kim’s feelings, Kim later discovered that Maria was a magician and a prominent figure in the magical community. Kim didn’t mind this; in fact, it made him pursue her even more ardently. Unfortunately, Maria never accepted his advances.

“The older ones have their own fan fiction.” “Fan… what?” I said. “Don’t worry about it,” she said quickly. Rowan grabbed the pages and flipped to the back. In uneven letters, a title sprawled across the top: LEGENDS OF THE KERSED LOONA. “The cursed Luna,” I corrected gently. “U, not O.” “I like it with the O,” Rowan said. “It sounds like ‘Loony.’” “Accurate,” Naomi muttered. I tapped the page. “What else does it say about me?” I asked, steeling myself.

His eyes never left mine and the expression he held were like stomach churning. Author’s point of view… Kiara looked down sensing her cheeks turning red over his burning gaze however what she didn’t know was the inner turmoil that was playing inside of him. “He is not dumb Kiara, you are too innocent that you can’t understand the difference in his behavior. You didn’t defeat him, he purposely lose the game so that you can win!” Raven spoke to himself looking towards Girard who smiled with hands raised high up in surrender. Raven caught him? The two brothers talked using only their eyes that poor Kiara could hardly understand anything. The two of them smiled, looked down then sometimes at Kia

Kimberly yelled, gripping her hair in frustration. “They killed my fiancé and my friends without a warning, so how can you be so sure they won’t do the same here?!” she lashed out at him and began to sob, as that was the only way she could express the pain she was going through. Roy on the other hand didn’t get anything Kimberly just said, except the word 'fiance.' He couldn’t believe his ears, his mate was with someone else. She just wasn’t with that person, they were fucking engaged while he was here drowning in despair for not being able to find his mate.

His wolves shouted somewhere in the distance, but my own men were already moving, blocking them. “Stop, Alpha Colten!” Kieran cried. Rogan exhaled roughly, eyes flashing, but he didn’t strike back. “This won’t end well if you start a war over a girl you rejected.” “She isn't just any girl,” I bit out, stepping between them. “She is mine.” “You don’t own her.” “No,” I said. “But I’m done pretending I don’t care, nor sit idly by and watch a two bit Alpha take what the Moon Goddess herself gave me.”

**Tor POV** "Why all the questions, Toren?" "I'm curious. I met someone younger..." Her ice blue eyes hone in on me like two bright beacons cutting through fog. "Holy shit," she breathes out slowly. "It finally happened." "What?" "You and Kyra Callis. I knew it!" She smacks her palm down on the table triumphantly. "I always knew something was there between you two."

As we arrived at the restaurant, I was liking the looks a few men were giving us and I was no longer seething with righteous anger by the time we sat down to eat… just smug with having thwarted my nemesis. “So, let me get this straight,” Kim said. “You’ve made some drop-dead gorgeous biker fall in love with you, pissed off said biker, and thrown down the wrath of Dani all in less than a couple of weeks.” I raised my pomegranate martini in a toast. “Yay me.” She tapped her glass to mine and laughed. “I cannot wait to meet this guy.” “Huh-uh.” I shook my head. “You’re not going to meet him, Kimmie.”