Severance Fanfic Novels & Stories

I motioned to the limp on his legs that had been there since the first time I met him. "I calculated every payment you made for me to get my therapy right, and I'm pleased to tell you that the Pack Council finally turned in my pension for the years of service I had worked with them before the accident." He continued slowly. "I will have it transferred into your account before the night is over. Also... I would like you to know that we would soon have a severance ceremony in a week's time. Would you want me to write a letter to Angel or would you tell her yourself?" A severance ceremony?? What was he talking about? He wanted to break the mate bond we shared after twenty-five years??

"She likes rose-scented body wash, doesn't drink milk, and her sleepwear's gotta be silk. Don't mess that up." My chest clenched. He remembered everything about her. Every scent, every habit. But never once had he known those things about me, his mate. Yeah. He really did care about her. I nodded and walked out—straight to the city hall. The clerk gave me a warm smile. "Ms. Brightfall, the severance is active. In seven days, your bond with Caden Fellhart will be fully dissolved." I nodded. Seven days. Seven days, and he'd mean nothing to me.

’ ‘What a perfect match! ‘Such a sweet family!’ ‘A match made in heaven!’—This particular comment only twitched the corner of my lips. So true, what a match. I didn't feel anger or pain anymore; it was only sourness that felt more bitter than any medicine… The next morning, Selene put the papers before me. I glanced at them—'Severing Contract' was enough to burn down my soul, yet the contempt was cold enough to mend the burning. “Here, your way to freedom. Once you sign it, all you need to do is, utter the words of severance and it'll be done.”

“Tell me this isn’t what I think it is.” Riven forced himself to hold still. “It is,” he said. Two words. Ari blinked as if he hadn’t heard correctly. “It is what?” he asked. His voice sounded broken. “The severance ritual,” Riven replied evenly. The control in his voice felt like a blade sliding between Ari’s ribs. “You’ll be released after,” Riven said, voice steady, detached. “You and Mara.” The words didn’t make sense. “You’re joking,” Ari whispered. Riven didn’t move. “You’re not serious.”

White—for my sorrow. “You know, my love…” I whispered, my voice soft. “Our son is growing up. He’s turning into such a big boy, and he looks just like you. Every time I see his face, it’s like seeing you all over again. It doesn’t hurt as much anymore. I don’t feel as alone as I used to. But still… I wish you were with us, Sebastian Vale. I will always, always love you.” I kissed the cold stone of his grave and walked back to the car. Andrew—the butler—is still with us. He’s getting older now. The mansion is our new home. And maybe… maybe this is the end of our dark love story—A woman who fell for a madman.

Arlari's POV The drive back was quiet, Severiano drove with the same controlled posture he always had, but it felt tighter now, like he was fighting with everything in him to keep something locked away. Something dangerous, something that might consume us if let out. He walked me inside and stopped just by the door. “Get some rest,” he said. That was it, no kiss, no touch. I watched him turn to leave. “Severiano,” I called. He paused but didn’t turn to look at me.

But Sweet was unlike anyone she had ever met, and the connection between them seemed to defy logic. Was there a possibility of something more than just an employer-employee relationship? Seline's heart fluttered at the thought, but she quickly reined in her emotions. She had to tread carefully, especially when her heart and her head seemed to be at odds. As the night deepened outside her window, Seline found herself lost in the quiet moments of introspection. The stinging sensation on her waist was a physical reminder of Sweet’s touch. She knew that there were no easy answers, no quick resolutions. Whatever lay ahead would require her to navigate uncharted waters, where the whispers of tende

Zhang, Zor Empire. As/A: 3085. An Epitome of love, lust and desire. "Sealed with a Kiss" are sacred, and so is laying, enslaved to a woman's Lechery; caught between the perfume of her breast and warm embrace. Climaxing in erupting pleasure, but yet in pain, pain upon the sight of the flowing streams of blood and corpse... Washed down by greed and sins of men who wanted more, but Valued less.

I could only stare into his eyes. Alpha Severin stretched his hand and held my cheek. "Do you know?" "If you had told me, I wouldn't have been so confused and would have fallen earlier." My eyes widened. Alpha Severin's gaze lingered as he continued. "I was worried at first..." His fingers tightened slightly against my cheek. "I thought I was fickle." My lips trembled, heart pained. "How could I love Selena and then fall in love with Selene again?" "I gave the crystal necklace to Selena because I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her, but suddenly, I no longer felt the same toward her."

“You’re that person’s son. All my kindness to you is fake. I held out in the clouds and let you fall, just to humiliate you because I hate your mother so much. She cruelly killed your grandma.” “Haha.” Jay laughed bitterly. “At first, I started to resent you. “But not long ago, Old Master Severe suddenly forced me to break up with Angeline. “I had always thought that there was no power strong enough to separate Angeline and me in this life. But who would’ve thought, Old Master Severe’s ‘unnecessary’ catastrophe caused me to willingly part from Angeline.”