Symbiote Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I figure I must have passed out, because I’m stretched out on the ground. A powerful surge of energy as the mate bond weaves through each cell and nerve in my system has me shifting out of nowhere, and abruptly, I’m in front of Titan with wings and everything revealed. Our bond is a hundred times stronger than that of Xillon and Jarek. How could this be?

Nothing had prepared him for this. The eyes first. Brown fading like a dying star, red rising from within—deep, ancient, the color of blood spilled centuries ago. The veins swelling and darkening into a pattern Soren recognized from forbidden texts of the Dark Realm: marks of demonic possession. But not a common possession—not the crude invasion of a lesser demon hijacking a body like a puppet. This was symbiosis. Demon and host fused at a cellular level, sharing the same body like two rivers merging into one. Black claws growing from human nails. Dark mist spilling from her like the breath of something that did not belong to this plane. And the aura—gods of the abyss, the aura.

raw, unrefined sorrow into the suit’s neural-link. "They're not just attacking," Sarah shouted, shielding Elian behind a rusted bulkhead. "They're assimilating! Leo, you’ve turned forty years of discarded pain into a biological weapon! You have to shut it down before they leave the vault!" The Symbiosis of the Damned Leo was the conductor of this nightmare. He stood at the center of the console, the copper cables fused to his hands, his skin turning a bruised, metallic purple. Through the Ground-Zero Protocol, he wasn't just controlling the Betas; he was feeling them.

But my solo experiments had taken a dark turn, leaving me craving more, needing more. That’s when I discovered Sibomin, an ancient alien machine programmed for one purpose: to bring pleasure. Sibomin was no ordinary sexbot; it was a being of pure sensation, its form shifting and adapting to maximize my pleasure. And Sibomin was also non-binary, its gender fluid and ever-changing, just like its physical form.

This was the reason? My heart stuttered and my stomach twisted painfully. “What?” I breathed out, I was barely able to get the word out. For so long I had wanted to feel united with someone and now that I had the chance, hw was just taking it away from me because I was a hybrid? Jeremy’s eyes hardened and his jaw clenched tight. "You heard me. I don’t want a hybrid for a mate. It’ll ruin everything.” he said and he got up from the chair he was seated and walked out. I followed him behind.

I loved my brother more than anything, even though sometimes he seemed more annoyed by my presence than anything else. “How could I forget about my brother, Lia? That’s ridiculous.” “Well, I bring it up because it’s relevant! If you leave then you’ll never see him again.” My shoulders slumped in defeat. “Fine, I’ll sign it and return it today.” Simone sighed in relief. “Thank you, Lia. I know it’s scary and you're nervous about who might be picked to be your mate but once it’s over you can get back to your normal life.” I wanted to ask Simone how it was possible to get back to normal life when I was going to have a mate, someone constantly at my side, but I held back. Simone was so happy and

Extra rope across his chest. Just in case. None of us speaks while we work. The fire pops softly beside us. Finally, when everything is done, Sybil kneels in front of him again. She presses two fingers gently against the side of the bite wound. The black veins flicker faintly beneath the skin. Her eyes darken. “That rogue bite wasn’t natural, like I thought. It’s magical,” she murmurs. I cross my arms. “I figured that much.” Sybil looks at the two artifacts still resting on the cloth beside the fire.

Unspoken hung the thought that it might become of a child of his. There was no easy answer to that. Mathin contemplated a leaf, still wet with the morning’s dew. “We know so little of these crosses. One of Jasmine’s sons can change, the other cannot. Yet he wears a symbiont and seems to have senses much like you.” He met Scy’s eyes. “There is some question as to whether they’ll be able to reproduce at all.” “I don’t intend to experiment.” Scy straightened as if to move off.