Six Of Crows Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Dante sprinted over, reaching for the staff. "No! If you touch it, you’ll die!" June screamed. She forced herself upright, legs trembling. Her second heart wasn’t just pounding—it was screaming. It wanted to merge with the ink, to finish what the master started. June’s vision split. She saw the beach, and she saw the grand plans for the universe. It would be so easy to give in, let the ink take her. "I am June Benson!" she roared—her fiancé’s name, her future’s name. "I’m a doctor for the living, not the dead!"

Most terrifying of all were their eyes. Their irises burned with an unholy, incandescent crimson glow—blood-red, intelligent, and dripping with pure, predatory malice. The two colossal beasts lunged forward in unison, their massive jaws snapping open as razor-sharp fangs aimed straight for my throat. Fifty miles away, inside a private boardroom at the southern docks, Zayden stood over the table reviewing final trade contracts. Suddenly, a violent, deafening shockwave shattered his senses. His ears rang with a high-pitched hum as the supernatural mate bond snapped taut like an iron cable. Inside his skull, Night did not just growl—the beast detonated in an agonized, earth-shattering scream:

A mirage. She closed her eyes, her mind flashing to Ethan and Raven’s kiss in the prison visitation room. The betrayal. The mockery. Her jaw clenched. They would burn. All of them. And if Leon Valenci thought she was done playing dangerous games, he hadn’t seen anything yet. --- End of Chapter 6

Blood spurted everywhere, soaking my fur, fouling my taste buds, but I didn’t care. Then the others arrived. Just as the ashy blonde one collapsed to the floor, I looked up to see another six wolves staring down at me. /They’re wanting us to surrender/ Shi suggested. Well fuck that. Using the dying ash-colored wolf as leverage I leapt over them and set off running all over again. I knew it was pointless. Six against one but my mind was full of rainbow eyes and sweet promises to always love her. So I ran til my lungs scorched.

I whimpered, my body trembling in fear. His expression darkened, and suddenly, his fingers wrapped around my throat. "You dare to reject me? You dare to leave me for another man?" His grip tightened, making it hard to breathe. "You’ll regret this. I’ll make sure you never even think about Elijah again." I gasped for air, my vision blurring as my consciousness began to fade. Darkness crept into my mind, and the last thing I heard was his voice claiming me as his own. ***************************

🦋 CATALINA 🦋 “Just in, the Outlaws are at it again. Six people were found brutally killed on the outskirts of Lion's City this morning.” I throw my gaze towards the television screen from the kitchen, where I am trying so hard to prepare spaghetti for dinner.

“You going to keep pretending I don’t exist? You won’t even look at me.” I scoffed, still staring out the window. “What would you like me to do, Six? Throw myself at you?” “I’d like you to talk to me.” “Why?” “Because I can’t think straight with you this close,” he replied, voice low. “Because you’re driving me fucking insane.” I turned to face him. His eyes were wild. Angry. Hungry. “You think I wore this for him?” I asked, trying to sound unaffected. “You think I wanted to be paraded around like a trophy?”

Wearing a crown was staining the throne with the blood of my kin for me. “Leave before my patience runs out.” Flinging her aside, I head toward the sunken deep tub. This bath could be my last for months to come. I shut my eyes to rest but a second later a sigh leaves me Like half-breeds are known to be, she’s a diabolical moron. Despite my warning, he comes trotting inside, I clench my fisted claws. Her compatibility with my beast was overwhelming and her persistence was making it worse. “Don’t I... please you?” It comes form behind my head.

I entered and saw them fighting. "Hello my bitches" i chirped. "Just fuck off" replied dhruv. "Hi" said rosh. "Well i have an update. I think i migh-" i started with a smile but immediately got interrupted. "Shut up" shouted rosh. This is serious now. "Ummm?" I raised my eyebrows. "Kavya rosh got involved with a guy sexually." Said dhruv. "Wait…What" i shrieked. "Ohh come on. Look who's speaking." Shouted rosh.

Such a violent emotion was contained in such a small body. Once they left, Farren changed into some oversized clothes. Nerezza's, from the looks of them. She got comfortable. Fed the fawn, whom Priamos had insisted was called Bambi and crashed on the couch. There wasn't much else to do. But the anticipation of the coming days was eating at me. Gnawing on my soul. Our mate had not one. Not three. But six fucking mates. Her importance was widespread if the goddess had blessed her with so many of us. Although, now the competition for her affection would grow tenfold. It was ridiculous.