Severance Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I’m tired of hurting, tired of losing hope all the time. “No, please don’t do this, Sera. I will walk away from you if that was really what you wanted, but if you’re doing it to protect me, I won’t budge.” River inched closer to me. “Is that guy harassing you? Because I swear to the Goddess if he does something like that again, I will-” He halted on his threat, growling already, but composed himself. I slowly shook my head, “No, it’s… complicated, but Severin and I were in a deal similar to ours. Yes, he kissed me last time, but it was an accident.”

The truth is bitter, and it burns, but it makes no matter, as long as I am the only one who knows it. The sacrifices are a necessary evil. Voices emerge from the eastern corridor leading toward the private office typically reserved for sensitive discussions. Rain still beating violently against windows, I’m given the grace of natural cover. “—cannot continue indefinitely.” Zion's voice emerges clear despite the rainfall, “Siena, you need to make a decision. He’s halted the severance, too. This is all a game.”

Lucas looked straight ahead and said gloomily, "With my mom in such a condition, we can only talk about the divorce in a month's time. I hope that we can get through one more month so that she won't have to worry about us. I'll give you an extra ten million dollars as reimbursement when we get the divorce." Chelsey responded calmly, "I don't care about the money. I married you to repay your kindness. I don't mind waiting an extra month." Chelsey was using her gratitude to cover up her true feelings for him. She did not want to admit that she had loved him. Perhaps it was best for both of them if she'd never loved him. When he heard that, Lucas turned to look at Chelsey. His gaze was deep and

"Besides, she died in our dungeons — do you know how much trouble that's caused? The Council keeps asking questions, and it's hurt the pack's standing." "If you ask me, she was nothing but a curse." Hearing these words, father and son's faces darkened inch by inch. Serena didn't notice and kept going. "Good thing you had the foresight to trick her into signing the Mate Bond Severance Document. Now the Council can dig all they want — none of it ties back to us." A fresh stab of pain went through Damon's chest. Yes. He'd tricked me into signing the severance papers. He'd locked me in the dungeons with his own hands.

Her voice became softer and softer toward the end of her sentence, and had it not been for Severin's high attainment, an ordinary person would hardly be able to hear what she said. "Are you sure? You still need to let me through though. I'll have to get my pajamas or else I won't have any clothes to wear after taking a shower!" Severin was overjoyed because his relationship with Diane seemed to have taken another step. Though she was his wife and they already had a daughter together, Severin knew that his daughter was the product of an accident, but he nevertheless hoped that he and Diane could develop true feelings for each other. That would be the best outcome.

"I'm just saying that if Sylvan doesn't want to sever his spousal ties, it probably won't happen." "The severance papers are filed," I reminded him. "The cooling-off period is almost over." Lucas shrugged as we reached the elevator. "Papers can be withdrawn. Decisions can be changed." His voice dropped even lower. "What Sylvan wants won't be easy to give up." My heart hammered in my chest. What was Sylvan planning? Had he changed his mind about our severance? After all this time, after filing the papers and agreeing to part ways, was he now trying to maintain our mate bond?

"Are you that desperate to be charmed by a 'wolfless' girl?" "It isn't entirely out of the question." The air between us grew thick, charged with a strange, magnetic tension that hadn't been there in years. "Once Elaine is safe... we should go to the Great Hall and finalize the Severance. It’s time to end this." The warmth vanished. The heavy silence of the hospital returned, cold and suffocating. Cameron leaned back, his chest heaving as if he couldn't get enough air. "You know," he said, his voice devoid of its usual edge. "It might not be strictly necessary to go through with the divorce."

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.

As long as I was willing to back down first, she believed she could end things with Casper and reluctantly forgive me. We had been locked in this cycle for more than ten years, and the truth was, she was exhausted too. All Serena wanted was for me to be the one who gave in and coaxed her. How hard could that be? Instead, I'd chosen the worst possible timing to talk about divorce, as if I genuinely believed she wouldn't bear to leave me. Even so, she felt like something important was slipping out of reach, and her heart pounded uncontrollably. Serena drank nonstop, trying to numb herself.

“Go now. Go back to your friends. One day, alright? For now, they need you, and you need them.” Severo began to back away down the hall, resolve strengthening his features, until he looked almost to be the same man I had known as a child. I wiped away the last of my tears as I stared after him; then without even thinking, I struck the pose which opened into the dance he had taught me, the Dance of the Faeries. His eyes widened like saucers before he opened his mouth in the most gleeful grin I’d ever seen on a person before. And then he was gone, vanished around the corner into the Hall, like the ghost of a pleasant dream which once brought love into my life.