Subspace Emissary Fanfic Novels & Stories

I didn't want to keep blaming myself for letting Grandpa know about Ember, which made him want her back in the pack. A heavy sigh left my lips. Just as I was feeling somewhat grounded, a flash of auburn hair caught my attention. I squinted, my gaze zeroing in. It took only a second to recognize that familiar figure—Ember. My heart twisted in disgust. She stood by the edge of the park, close to the old rusty building, talking with Doctor Caleb. Watching her, I felt a familiar sting of anger bubbling up. Ember, the omega who was married to but rejected by Alpha Thane, was here, in Claw Bane pack’s territory. And she looked far too comfortable for my liking.

THIRD PERSON Finn was surprised when Emma turned up at their chambers and then with what Emma had told him about Jeremiah having a vampiress. Finn knows something definitely is not right, as ever since Nathan and Norman attacked Emma he has barely let her leave his sight, he had only just started allowing her to go back to her cleaning schedule and that was only after she was comfortable with the new warrior Finn had assigned to her.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

It felt distant, far, far distant, but she did not know if that meant that she was seeing Bianca’s corpse far in the future and long after death, or whether Bianca would live for a long time. “No,” Bianca admitted interrupting Aislen’s confusion. “Aislen… Stella is right,” she said stepping onto the stair next to Aislen, so that Aislen pressed against the wall. She leaned against the other side. “You are the Emissary, you have to be, because there’s no way that anyone else could do that sort of thing, to just open a portal and manifest a physical astral projection - ”

she whispered, her voice husky and breathy, laced with the lingering echoes of their encounter. Samson squeezed her breast gently, a fond smile playing on his lips as he continued to paint the scene with his words. "Amidst our intimate moment, Isabella's call about her delayed return felt like a cosmic allowance for us to explore our desires further. This unexpected extra time became a playground for experimentation, revealing new sensations as we brought our whispered fantasies to life."

Issei said after that he got up and feel like he has grown taller, then he walked to the nearby lake to wash himself. So that's pretty much the prologue of mine, and I recommend you to read the original fanfic before reading mine because I'm just gonna skip most details since I don't really memorize each detail because I'm too lazy, but be warned because the original is not for the faint of heart. But it's satisfying when you know how they will regret it even if its a bit OOC, now my idea is pretty much issei will be transported to a different world but maybe met ophis and lilith along the way :s hmm i'm still thinking about it. And the time difference maybe about 1 year in the other world 1

Elena adds with a yawn. “Upscale dementors,” Karissah says. “With pearls.” I press my cheek into the velvet pillow behind me and giggle. This is the part of the night that makes everything feel manageable—cuddled up, limbs tangled, words flying fast and fearless. These are my girls. My anchors. My mirror and my shield. And yet… beneath all the warmth, there’s a small pit curling quietly in my stomach. I don’t want to talk about Damien. Not tonight.

His eyes took in the consort sprawled on the floor, the emissary still panting with his cock out, the maid on her knees with cum dripping down her chin. “What,” he repeated, gritting his teeth, “is going on here?” Fenny flashed him a grin and purred, cupping her boobs. "Just a little party. Care to join Beta?"

The Emissary's eyes flashed with an eerie glow. "I know their secret. And soon, you will too." The Emissary's body suddenly convulsed, its limbs twitching with violent, unnatural spasms. The infection's side effects had taken hold, and Tristan watched in a mix of fascination and horror. The Emissary's pale skin turned a sickly shade of gray, dark veins bulging like twisted ropes beneath the surface. Its eyes, those eerie, glowing orbs, flashed with an intense, otherworldly energy. Tristan's grip on his dagger tightened, ready for any sign of aggression. But instead of attacking, the Emissary's convulsions grew more intense. Its body contorted, twisting into impossible positions.

was fucking her in the water she looked gorgous like this with her head back enough so her hair fell perfectly into the water. She wrapped her legs tighter around my waist and whispered in my ear i'm gonna cum lucien. I told her to get ready and I saw her and Nova split their conscience so her canines would come out. I then did the same with Titan and I said now and we both marked each other at the same time as we sank our canines into the sweet spot on our necks we came. I kissed her and asked if she wanted to get out or stay like this. She wanted to stay like this so I said anything for you babygirl. We sat in the water for almost an hour and we finally came down from the euphoric moment.