Symbiote Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She can at least pretend to not be affected by my presence and make this more fun for me. My look of annoyance soon grew dark as I visualized her standing naked before me. I wanted to feel every curve of that godforsaken body that tormented my dreams and fucked with my head. I needed another taste of her to get her out of my system, and I knew just one taste wouldn't be enough. My body was still bound to hers, and the fact that I fucked Freya today was because I loaded myself on Wolfsbane after Fuyu had gone back into my subconscious and stubbornly rebelled against the bloody bond. "London, I smell it again. That soft and mild smell of… life." Fuyu spoke up.

Lily glanced around dramatically and poorly fake whispered, “The Lycan. “Of course he will. It’s my birthday party after all,” Fiona said with a dismissive wave of her hand. Suddenly, Fiona gasped as her hands started to tremble. Her breathing quickened to quick little pants as her eyes widened as she stared off into the crowd. I recognized that look. Fiona had found her mate. Unable to look away I watched as she rushed forward. The crowd parted for her until Fiona stood in front of a man. He was about average height, but very muscular, and quite good looking.

He rolled over to his side, shifting into his human form, his veins started to squirm as the yellow poison took over his body. Shadow shifted into his human form, he let Bastion take control. As Alpha Bastion got to his knees, he met his father's eyes that started to roll into the back of his head and they turned black. "Bitch!" Lennox managed to choke out. "I loved you, and this is what you do to me?"

“And you still tortured me?” His expression never changed. “You were useful.” Useful….That was all I ever meant to him. Not his mate nor his wife, just something useful. Nora leaned her head against his shoulder while looking at me with fake pity. “You should thank me, Astrid,” she said softly. “At least you got to experience being Luna for a little while.” I couldn’t breathe, everything hurt too much.The mate bond,my heart and my soul. Caspian stepped closer before crouching in front of me one last time.

“But it comes with a consequence.” There it was. I didn’t speak. I just waited. He looked at me directly now. “Asides from the fact that nobody ever really survives it… you’ll have to break the mate bond between you and Gianna.” For a moment, I didn’t process the words properly. Like my brain refused to accept the shape of them. “What?” It came out low. Final. Like if I said it correctly enough, it would change. “It’s the only way, Ivan.” My hands curled slightly at my sides.

Reduced to a mere maid by her wicked stepmother, Elara’s only hope for escape was her fated mate, Alpha Ryker. But on the morning of their wedding, she is framed for dark magic, brutally rejected, and replaced by her evil stepsister. ​Banished, penniless, and shockingly pregnant with Ryker’s twins, Elara thinks her life is over. ​She couldn't be more wrong. ​Elara isn’t a cursed omega. Her silver hair is the mark of the Moon Wolves, a legendary, ancient bloodline of healers. Hunted for her rare blood, she is captured and sold to the Obsidian Lycan Empire to serve Prince Cassian, a dangerously powerful but cursed Lycan who descends into maddening hysteria. ​Only Elara’s dormant magic can

"Just make sure you don't lose the girl. She’s the only one who knows how to end it." Then, we were alone on the ledge. Lucien didn't waste time. He scooped me up, his arms like iron bands around my waist and knees. I should have fought him. I should have used the dagger. But as my head hit his shoulder and the scent of him—cedar, rain, and raw power—filled my senses, the wall in my mind didn't just crack. It dissolved. The bond roared to life, a warm, golden tide that drowned out the cold.

“We’ll use that.” A wave crashed against the rocks beneath us, spraying our legs. I bit my lip, watching the ocean shift color. Zane’s hand slid from my shoulder to my arm, then lower, until his fingers found mine resting in my lap. He closed around them like it was muscle memory, not a choice. “You know,” I murmured, eyeing his fingers wrapped over mine, “if you get any closer, we might have to register as a symbiotic organism.” “Too late,” he answered, calm as ever. “I’m basically a fungus on your tree.”

The liquid burned down my throat, and I could feel its power coursing through my veins. At first, nothing seemed to happen. But then, a strange sensation washed over me, like my cells were shifting and rearranging themselves. My alpha form began to dissolve, my body changing until I stood before Dylan as an omega. His eyes widened in shock, his jaw dropping open as he stared at me in disbelief. "Sibel...?" he whispered. I could see the confusion and amazement etched on his face, and I knew that the potion had worked. My aura was hidden, my identity transformed. I was no longer an alpha, but an omega.

Suddenly, she screamed and ran out of the dungeon. I hated everyone in this pack after what they did to me. I was sold out by my beta to them and I was going to take my revenge on them. My wolf, Waylen, was put to sleep by a powerful sorceress, so for now, I am just like a wolfless Lycan.