The Incredibles Fanfiction Novels & Stories

[Breaking News: Andy is wearing the same scrubs as yesterday. -B] Irene blinked groggily at the screen, her mind still cloudy from sleep, and wondered if she was reading correctly. A part of her wondered if she were still dreaming. She blindly fumbled through a message. [How do you know? -I] [He has paint stains on the bottom of the right leg where he accidentally scraped past a wet wall. I could recognize those pants anywhere. -B]

“I wish you had been able to see them, but I promise I’ll take you some day – you and your Mommy. They had things I never even imagined were real: entire territories powered on Vanarium with no need for fuel, and cars that can transform into boats or aircraft in the blink of an eye.” “Your Uncle Gabriel is clever but he’s a bit old fashioned too – some of his Alpha’s are much more interested in showing off their innovations than celebrating their history.” Sinclair continues to caress my tummy as the baby flutters in response – not understanding his father’s words, but loving the sound of his voice and not wanting it to end.

He lightly puckered his lips, as if calculating his next move and thinking what to do with this information. I raise both of my hands and press them against my temple, I slowly drag them down against my skin in disbelief. “Nah you’re just playing me, aren’t ya? Hahahahahah. What. A. Funny. Joke.” I slap his arm between bouts of fake laughter. “Really, your imagination is unmatched. You know what I suggest? I think you should write a novel. This sounds like the plot of a really weird teen fan fiction. You would fit right in greatly.” I give him an encouraging thumbs up.

"Since I came back to this tiny hick town everything had been going great but I wasn't enjoying it. I had to pretend. Pretend to like football, pretend to like getting wasted, pretend to like hanging in a crowd. When all I wanted to do was watch anime with Manju. That all changed though when Inu Cornell moved to Oakville. Her parents just divorced so she moved here with her mom. Inu claimed she was a free spirit but that's just an excuse she flung around anytime she wrecked havoc. The truth was she was just a bitch, period. She wasn't all bad though, she challenged me-'why do you play football if you don't even like that shit, Jules?' 'Since you love anime so much why don't you make one?' Sh

He shook his head sadly. “That’s how her sister got her powers, too, even though she was born a concubus. Indie didn’t listen to the rules. If Madison hadn’t gotten cancer, Indie would be alive and Maddie could be my mate. I could keep her forever.” I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. “I just keep fucking up.” Moran scoffed. “That you do, Mr. Cockblock.” Rao shook his head. “I did my own research after you told Ford to talk to her.”

The thought sent a shiver down my spine. My mind wandered back to the fantasies I had once had about meeting my mate. I had envisioned a loving partner, someone who would cherish and adore me. Brian, or perhaps someone like him, had been my ideal. But never, in my wildest nightmares, had I imagined that my mate would turn out to be a monster – a being as ruthless and calculating as Damian.

“Maybe. Or maybe it was just a bunch of overdressed heirs arguing over which one’s bloodline has more tragic curses and decorative swords.” Ingrid tilted her head, giving me a sidelong look. “That’s exactly the kind of ridiculous nonsense I wanted to witness.” I grinned. “Next time, we’ll fake food poisoning and hide in the walls.” Her lips twitched. “You’re insufferable.” “But endearingly so.”

~SIERRA~ I didn’t know what to say. I looked at Gilbert, who was now in a thinking position—as if putting the pieces together. “Please tell him, Mommy, Uncle Damian looks like him.” Ingrid held my arm. I turned to her and sweetly smiled. “What did I tell you about people looking alike, Ingrid? It’s a coincidence,” I said, and she nodded. "Yes, Mommy, but what I’m saying is that he looks like him just like I look like you, do you think he’s Nathan’s daddy?”

I said, "Fantasies aren't reality. Standard disclaimer and all that." "No, I know," Jennifer said, "I just don't want you to think I'm into it. I mean, I'm into it. I just. Look, the story's fucking hot and I want to share it with you, OK?" "Go for it," I said. My phone beeped a minute later. I looked down. I don't know why I was so surprised. It was an incest story. A brother-sister incest story. The siblings get abandoned by their dates and end up having sex. The sister, of course, gets pregnant at the end.

I said seriously and he gave me that smile that always made me want to smile back. “Imagine the duo: Alpha Alina Rivera with his beta, Beta Valen," he said while straightening his imaginary suit jacket and I had to laugh at the theatrics. “Yes, we would be like the Incredibles," I locked and we both laughed as we resumed training although if I had left it to him, we would have rushed to the pack hospital at that time. Now that I am standing at this accused box remembering all this, I think of how stupid I might have looked to him.