Scp 049 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I want you to scare Abby… completely terrorize her to the point where she is scared for her life, looking over her shoulder at every turn and jumping over every shadow that crosses her path. I want her to see the threats in every corner… to wake up, screaming from nightmares about what's coming for her." “Only then, only when she has reached that level of paranoia, will you kidnap her and bring her to the mercy of my soldiers. She will be thrown into the dark dungeons, where she won't get any food or water. And if she does get a single scrap, then I'll make sure you three starve– do you understand!” ‘Y-yes Alpha!” They shook their heads at once. “On the third day of keeping her in this sta

and then he blocked me "Wait...Zayn...ughhhh you freaking bastard!" the ground started to tremble. wofffff wofffff . Calm yourself Gigi! please don't start another freaking disaster! i calmed myself down. what should i do? Four put his life to bring me here! should i go back? i can go to water lilly mountain by myself right! but FOUR.....AND.....TRIS..! sighing in defeat i mind linked Zayn "Zayn....zayn!" "Zayn i freaking know you can hear me drop you attitude or i am gonna smack you up!"

Arthur’s Pov Alicia muffled her screams in her pillow, kicking her legs in the air as she read another straight up naughty text from the stranger she’s been sexting for a month. She threw the pillow out of her face and stared at his message again, his name she saved as ‘Sext Buddy’ flashing on the screen and her face burned as she read the message again. Sext Buddy: [I’d do anything to fuck you right now.]

The rear door, unable to fully close in the rush, swung wildly with the vehicle's violent acceleration. Avery launched herself forward. Like a mother driven mad, she threw herself onto the rear step of the speeding van. Physical pain seemed to have been severed entirely by maternal instinct. Her ten fingers dug into the narrow gap of the door, barely half an inch wide. Inside the cargo hold, a scar-faced man hunched over the communicator grabbed his radio. "—Yes, Mr. D. The direct derivative sample of Subject 047 has been secured. No damage to the specimen." *047.*

At the bottom of the file, beneath the heading: [Core Donor Transfer Record] A single line of crimson code appeared. Cold. Simple. Terrifying. Recipient of Transplanted Heart — Alexander.

he growled at me. I slowly got up onto my feet, and my weakened body began to shake. My legs were shaking badly as they tried to support my weight. As I made my way towards him, my legs felt like they were going to give way with every step that I took. As I reached the doorway of the cellar, Gamma Scott turned around and began to walk away, leaving me to follow him. Steadily I drew upon every ounce of strength I had left in me, as I began to follow Gamma Scott back to the mansion.

suddenly the door was slammed open and then a red-headed man walked into scar's chambers with an envelope in his hand. " Did you get what I asked you?" Asked scar as he continued to sip from his glass of whiskey which was neatly placed in front of him. " Yes I did, " said the red-haired man as he handed over a brown envelope to scar. Scar, quickly opened it to see what was inside, but he was shocked when he saw a picture" You didn't tell me you were also checking out a beautiful girl from your human world" said scar as he continued to stare at the photo in from of him, for some reason, he found himself lost in the picture, he couldn't take his eyes of a young girl in that photo, but then th

*Author's POV* Scarlett laid on the bed with her legs opened wide, she looked at Xavier with a mischievous smirk on her lips. Xavier couldn't resist a temptation like her, her hurriedly began taking off his clothes , one after the other. When he had finished removing all of his clothing and climbed onto the bed, Scarlet sat up and pulled him closer, until their faces were only inches apart. She ran a finger down his jawline, making sure to touch every inch of his body in a sensual manner.

Scar He stroked his rod. “I can’t wait to thrust into her.” I chuckled, watching him stroke his rod. This is gonna be interesting. I can’t wait to see the way she will look. I gently tapped Felix’s arm. “It is gonna be fun. Just wait.” “I trust you, Scar,” he purred, already reveling in the impending revenge. “I can’t wait to sleep with the Beta’s former mate.” His eyes rolled to the back as he added, “Hmm.”

The one where I admitted quietly, that I’m scared he won’t return to me. I close my eyes. “Just a little longer,” I whisper. “Come back to me, Lucian.” Hours later, exhaustion finally wins. I drag myself to bed, fall onto the mattress, and sleep hits instantly. My eyes open in a dream. But this dream… this one is different. Silver eyes, wild black hair whipping around her face, and a single scar cutting across her cheek like a mark. She steps toward me. And I realize she’s not attacking. She’s showing me something. My hand burns hot for a moment. I look down, there’s a scar glowing on her palm. And the same shape glows on mine.