Supernatural Fanfiction Dean Hurt Novels & Stories

The hunters brought back deer today. My favorite food, that I usually devour. I have hardly touched it today. "Sorry. I was daydreaming." He looks amused. "What about?" I blush. "Nothing." I cannot tell him I am in love with someone else. I cannot tell anyone. It is forbidden to seek mates outside the pack. But that it exactly what my heart desires. Dean is a good man. He is kind and honest. And he will make a great husband to someone. Just not me.

She told him it belonged to someone else, and she’d gotten pregnant during the time after she and Dean had renewed their relationship. He hated her for her betrayal. She knew he needed time to pull himself together after his father’s prison sentence and the tragic accident that claimed his mother’s life. There was an incredible fallout for his siblings and he needed to make sure they were okay. His younger sister was taken care of and the rest self-sufficient. Dean left and became a Ranger. It took him months to get his head back on straight, and he’d never intended to leave Olivia forever. Ranger life had been all-consuming and when he’d reached out to Olivia again, he’d heard she’d had a b

My eyes rolled back as the pain was too much. Tears didn't stop neither my whimpers as he kept on sucking my shoulders leaving his marks behind. I whimpered as he pulled my skin taking it between his teeth... He was kept on sucking on the same spot of my shoulder. My body started to get weaker and weaker. I heard his last words before everything blacked out... Author Pov. Damon was kept on biting Luciana's shoulder. He was making his mark on her mole... The second his eyes came in contact with her mole. A weird urge to make his mark on it raised in him...

[Delilah] I knew he might have been there to bait me the moment I sensed him in that bar three weeks ago. Seeing him here today confirms it. Someone is trying to set me up and they are using this sweet child to trap me. I should have never approached him that night. But a virgin as pure as him is so rare I had to be the first to sample him, to drink from his essence. It had been so long since I had a proper meal, and it didn't hurt that he was also devastatingly beautiful. Angelic almist. My kind cannot resist something so fresh and pure. Whoever put him on my path did so knowing that I would be come weak in his presence, drawn to his inner light. It is in our nature to find, claim, seduce,

What could she have planned which would hurt Dean? Suddenly a though flashed in her mind. The only thing which could hurt Dean was her. She, herself was the only thing which was capable of hurting Dean which meant, June had no plans to kill Dean. This was revenge, that meant she was going to make Dean suffer like her sister had which was to live without the one she loved. That could only mean that June had every plan to kill her.

Eden - or the black-haired apprentice wizard who was trying his best to coddle his brother - automatically shook his finger and charmed a few Clean spells on the floor before Balan forced him to do this. He groused: "I didn't write it on the test!" The First Blood fang of a vampire was the fang that fell out after they reach adulthood. It was very soft but had a wonderful protective effect - especially when it had a little bit of magic of elf - and was extremely, extremely, extremely sensitive to magical rituals involving blood. Balan sincerely prayed to all the gods that had ever been in the world that that young fang - damn it, he was infected with Eden's word habit - would be able to prot

“A private session. You’ll follow instructions, and you’ll keep your mouth shut.” I stepped forward. “And if I don’t?” He smirked. “Then I’ll find a punishment that fits.” I didn’t breathe again until I was out in the hall. What kind of punishment? I wondered. I couldn't wait to get out of the room so that I could come out of my fantasies of him touching me. Dean Wolfe wasn’t just dangerous. He was addicting. And I’d just walked into the fire. ********** It was finally Wednesday. I couldn’t stop imagining what he had in store for me. Bellmere’s hallways were designed like a maze, but this morning, they felt like a funnel—every corridor pushing me toward the inevitable. Toward him.

Dean looked at her with amazement and suddenly started laughing. He pulled a t-shirt over his head and got up from the bed. "What are you planning on doing my dear? Just go and have some rest,okay? "You can't achieve anything and I promise to get you punished for what you've just done!" Tanya snorted and stared at his feet. Dean screamed out as they began to burn badly. He tried moving away but couldn't. He was stuck! He was glued there down on the ground and his feet were burning! ,"What are you doing to me! Agh!" Dean cried, trying to use his powers but couldn't.

Dean threatened. "Do you know how I felt when I saw you touching her body like it's your right? When she touched your body I felt like strangling you at that moment and I am glad you haven't broken her hymen yet because that will be my job and not yours. It's a pity you want to make her immortal like you, I can do that for her in a snap of my finger Dean. I owned her. She rightfully belongs to me. She is my property. MY PROPERTY."

His icy voice shatters the fragile glass that cradled my hope, and embarrassment reddens my baby face. “If you want to do something like this next time, at least take off those obnoxious glasses first…” his wicked smile only adds salt to my wounds. “Get her out of my sight.” ________________________________ Dean’s POV I recall how a weird stinging sensation had spread through my body when Harper pleaded and begged. Like an annoying unreachable itch. And a sharp pang in my chest had erupted. Like an invisible force was trying to push me to be her savior. But of course, thanks to my Lycan strength I was able to subdue it. But the uncomfortable feeling remained even after my guards took her awa