Snape Oc Romance Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Sienna appeared, rushing toward us with a young pup tangled in glowing magical vines, struggling desperately. “Help me!” she called out, urgency in her voice. The moment I saw it, I knew what it was. It was that trap from Caleb’s birthday celebration. I knew that it was strange, I knew that someone had set it there. Darcy and I exchanged a glance and sprinted after her. Siena’s hands glowed with a fierce, pulsing light as she knelt beside the pup, carefully unraveling the trap. The moment the last vine fell away, the pup bolted free, yipping happily.

Why the hell couldn't I move? "Did you really think you were his first?" The world tilted. My stomach heaved as unwanted images flooded my mind - Ronan's strong hands tangled in Selene's raven hair instead of mine, his mouth on her pale throat, his body moving between her thighs in the same bed where he'd whispered his love to me just hours before. "No," I breathed. "You're lying." it couldn't be true…none of it was true, witches lied all the time!

Like I'm poison in his veins. "This isn't real," he says louder. His voice carries across the silent cafeteria. "This can't be real." Students start whispering. Pointing. Some of them stand up to get a better look. The smart ones start recording with their phones. My face burns with shame. Everyone is watching. Everyone knows what's happening. The future Alpha and the nobody Omega. Bound together by fate. It's a nightmare come to life. Ronan takes a step down from his platform. Then another. Each step brings him closer to me. The bond sings with approval. My wolf practically purrs.

That had been the turning point. And later, when his beloved Roxanne had been working as an escort at the place run by Madame Luna Rhyme, Snake had made an abortive attempt to kill Roxanne. Van Dyke had come upon them, and after a huge fight, he had flung Snake over the balustrade, into the foaming seas… At the very same time, which had resulted in Snake getting his body broken, his face disfigured, scarred forever, Turning him into a monster. Now Snake lived for the day when he would destroy Roxanne, the love of Van Dyke’s life…and his children, in the bargain…

The Eye, once open, now left behind a searing scar within my mind, its whispers echoing faintly as if mocking me. I tried to stand, but my body refused. My limbs shook violently, my strength evaporating. The spell had taken too much, drained me beyond what even my wolf instincts could counter. And still, the image burned in memory: Viona and Nicolas together, her lips so close to his, her body exposed in a way I could never unsee. My chest constricted with a mixture of rage and sorrow. I coughed again, crimson staining the floor beneath me. Darkness swam across the edges of my sight, creeping inward.

For a moment, he forgot there's a poison in his body that's going to need an antidote in two weeks where he'll be seeking Scar again. Scar won't give Soren the antidote if he has nothing to offer. Theon is the alpha Soren is falling in love with and Ilya is his best friend, the only one who made him feel like an actual human; how can Soren ever hurt them? “Oh my God, are you crying!” The loud voice behind him makes him jerk back to reality and through the mirror, he sees the lone tear that slipped down. Instantly, he reaches up to wipe it away.

Sora growled. Sora pressed Aidan’s arm against the wall until his sibling’s bone snapped with a sickening *crack*. His silver eyes glowed with an ice-cold hatred, ready to tear apart anything that had ever tried to control his life. Vardan stood behind him, staring at his hybrid’s back with a mixture of pride and horror. Their bond was now permanent, sealed with blood, pain, and a transformation that could never be reversed. The great war had just begun, and Sora was the storm that would destroy everything.

I watch in horror as his eyes go dead, as if he was in a trance of some kind. “Our Queen has multiple lovers.” Sabina’s seductive voice floats around the room, tugging at Lucern and causing him to take a hesitant step forward before stopping and shaking his head. This snake is trying to bewitch my mate! “You deserve to have someone that devotes their everything to only you, my King.”

But my magic travels through his body, giving him a faint golden glow. I look up into his eyes. He looks down at me, panting, as the magic fades, and the mate bond between us snaps together–and I feel it. I feel the full force of it. It’s enough to make me cry. “You felt like this for nine months?” I whisper, completely and utterly overwhelmed. “I love you, Maeve,” he whispers, leaning his forehead against mine and taking my hand, smoothing a kiss across my knuckles. * * * *Soren*

"She's probably off somewhere sleeping with some idiot she picked up at the Silver Moon, trying to forget about all the shit her parents put onto her. That's what she does and what witches have always done. And Snarl why did you forsake the rules of Lauchair" Snarl cringed at that, straightening up to quickly hide the fact from his alpha's son and his best friend. He couldn't possibly tell Damon that he had been one of those idiots. Am I really one of those idiots? he asked himself and when he closed his eyes for a moment, he imagined all that had happened that night, all the things he had felt while he had been buried deep inside Hazel. The things he had felt couldn't possibly have been due