Six Of Crows Fanfic Novels & Stories

A dark coffee-like stain marked his coat collar, and dust dulled his leather shoes. I had never seen him so disheveled and unpolished. Lorenzo must have tracked my flight through Matteo’s connections. As my gaze swept over to his direction, Lorenzo picked his head up. The moment our eyes met, Lorenzo froze. With bloodshot eyes, Lorenzo swallowed hard and strode stiffly toward me. Nevertheless, he stopped himself, unsure whether he had the right to. “Naomi…” The words died in his throat. He spotted Ethan next to me.

Roxanne's POV I found a table near the back of the library and sat down and opened my notes and stared at them. My wolf was still loud. The warmth from this morning was still there, sitting quietly between my shoulders, and Tyson's concerned face was sitting somewhere in my chest where I kept putting things I wasn't ready to look at directly. I'd been in the library for twenty minutes when my phone buzzed. Charlotte: have you heard about Skylar and Hayden Me: No what happened

Swallowing I go for another bite. "Seriously the way you're murdering that sandwich might be a huge turn-on for one of those sinister fuckers in thriller movies," Colby snorted while chewing on a potato wedge. "Colby shut the fuck up," I huffed while not sparing him a glance but keeping my gaze on Kade's face. I hope he chokes on those fries. And I hope Brianna's nails scratch his skin with the way she's touching him. I wished her extensions would rip out from her ginger hair as she playfully twirls the luscious strands.

Both Maddox and I are ready for this fight, the rage within me will give me all the energy and power I need to end this. The next moment the grey wolf howls and all the attackers start to retreat. I’m not about to let that happen, I lunge forward but only manage to get the other wolf pinned beneath me. It whimpers, but it looks like the grey wolf just keeps running. COWARD! Maddox doesn’t hold back with he tears into the wolf. When he is finally done, there is nothing left, it looks like a scene from a massacre movie and Maddox is covered in blood.

They crash together against the rear SUV, and the windows shattered. Connor is on them before they can untangle. He yanks one up by the hair and smashes his face into the broken glass again and again until the body goes limp. The other tries to crawl away. Connor plants a boot on his back, reaches down, and snaps his neck with one clean twist. Six dead. The last two are smarter, or more scared.

Arya's pov I was shaking in my bones, confused, tense, all the bad things were happening to me right now. My brain felt like it was about to explode. I was with one man I ran away from the park. I was still going to be his bride, and it hurt my wolf so much, because she had dreamed of spending her life with Kai.

June was the oldest of them all, with blonde hair that could win over even a fly, but she was unlucky in love; all the jerks she dated ended up being crazy and insane, with strange habits. One of them wanted to drink her clotted menstrual blood to bond with her. Disgusting. "Don't push it June," Draven complained jokingly, as he wrapped his arms around my waist and pressed me against his chest. I with a smile watched them fight over me, "If you keep this up I won't let him come with you, you're a danger," my fiancé teased and she gave him a warning sign with her eyes. "I can take her off your hands, she knew me first," she boasted and Lev appeared on the other side of the car, with a feigned

I could hear their little growls and I still felt like nothing was actually going on but just me calmly asking for my little foxy. “And here you both are. Two glorified !diots! Unfaithful scoundrels.” I scoffed as I saw both alphas, Jasper Withers and Farkas Daemon step out of the van. “And there you are.” I said, pointing at the black hefty man that had punched Snowy brutally. “How dare you lay your filthy hand on my little foxie? You only made your death wish and nothing more and I'll gladly bring death to you. Guess you won't be leaving New Orleans again.”

When I get back in six months, if you're good, I might consider swapping her out for you. I stared at those words. Six months ago, I would have cried. I would have begged him to reconsider. I would have promised to be better. Now? I felt nothing but disgust. I deleted my account and reported Lucas to the Alpha Council for the kidnapping he'd orchestrated.

"I spent six years caring what everyone else thought. Doing what was safe, what was expected. I'm done with that. I want you, Axel Cruz. Consequences and all." "Fuck the consequences," he growled, and yanked my shirt over my head in one fluid motion. For a moment, he just looked at me. I was wearing a simple black bra, nothing fancy, but the way his eyes darkened made me feel like the most beautiful woman alive. "Perfect," he breathed. "You're so goddamn perfect." Then his mouth was on my collarbone, kissing, biting, marking a path down to the swell of my breasts. His hands splayed across my back, and I arched into him, offering more.