The Labyrinth Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“The Antoine I know would be wrapped around the girl he was given right now, perhaps, he might even have Aimee join the mix.” “Besides, it’s not like you have a lot of women in your courtyard. You can practice what having sex and letting the woman do all the work is with these two.” His face morphed into a scowl. I had touched a point he couldn’t handle. “Keith, don’t lose your manners,” Lucan growled and I watched as his hands gripping the two arms of his wheel chair turned into claws. I glanced back at Zira. She was laughing with the gardener and damn. It was the most beautiful sound in the world.

Usually subject to noble Alphas or the messengers and slaves, I thought of living a life differently. When I met both my mates, and cousins, joy filled me. I was going to be protected by two different men, and I would be a Luna. Funny enough, a symphony of destruction would play in my life, and fate would bless me with curses, and leave me with a very sweet horrible life. Devil incarnates, these red-eyed monsters were not ready to let go. Upon the countless concubines and sex objects they had, they used me the most. Abusing me in most unimaginably, my life was theirs, and my fate in the grasp of their mighty fist.

Adeline is howling angrily in my mind at the loss of her mate, but I simply push her to the side and ignore her. As I stand to exit the Labyrinth the walls shift and change in front of my eyes. Creating a straight path to the exit. Grabbing what scraps of fabric I have left of my dress I try to cover myself as much as I can as I slowly walk to the exit. The grinding sound of the metal doors being opened fills the silence of the evening and I walk out of the Labyrinth with my eyes cast to the ground.

Serena's POV I had expected a monster, the kind of monster that lived in the stories my mother used to tell me before bed, with sharp teeth and claws and eyes that glowed in the dark, but when the doors of the throne room opened and the Lycan King Alejandro walked in, I realized that I had been wrong about everything.

Like he was seeing something both miraculous and deeply, deeply dangerous. “You did that,” he said quietly. “Feels more like it did me,” I said, my laugh frayed. “But yeah. That one’s not in the brochure.” He took a step toward me, then checked himself, as if afraid of interrupting whatever tenuous connection I’d established. “You’re breaking its level,” he said. “The Labyrinth was never meant to… exit sideways.” “Good,” I said. The central mirror flickered, the cracked image of us scrambling to reform.

They leave me alone in the darkness, and the door closes with a finality that echoes in the stone chamber. The lock clicks into place. I'm alone in the dark, chained and bleeding, the runes on my skin pulsing with corruption that makes me feel sick. The bond between us feels wrong now. Still there but damaged, like a rope that's been partially cut and might snap completely with any additional strain. I can still feel him through it though, faint but present. His rage continues to burn, his fear never wavers, his determination is absolute. And underneath it all, something new stirs.

Joseph replied. "I wish I could stay for some more time. But I guess I have to go. This seems like a long staircase," Ms. Lilac eyed the staircase they reached after walking for 10 minutes. The forest was gone. Everything around them was clouds and a beautiful stairway starting from one end towards the sky. "It just looks like a long one. But it isn't. It is time for you to rest now, ma'am. You've done a great job while you were alive. I hope you will rest well," Joseph bowed his head to her.

They entered a vast labyrinth, its walls lined with shimmering darkness that seemed to pulse with a sinister energy. Luna's pack moved cautiously, their senses sharp and their steps measured. The labyrinth was a maze of illusions, each turn leading them deeper into uncertainty. The whispers grew louder, their words twisting and distorting like the labyrinth itself. Shadowy whispers: "Embrace the darkness... Unleash your true power... Abandon your futile quest..." Luna's mind swirled with conflicting thoughts, the doubts planted by the mysterious voice resurfacing. She shook her head, determined to stay true to her purpose.

And when I glanced around the darkened cloud I was engulfed in, I sharply exhaled just to zip down my frustration. "I'm not sure what's happening anymore… but I need that dick, especially now that I've found the right female to make my Luna..." It was devastating to feel like I'm in the underworld struggling to shift. ****** Goddess Landa's POV Rofas… such a lovely human with a big heart.

I was so close, it was like he knew and enjoyed toying with me. "Ah, if you want that you have to beg." He said through a sadistic smile. Without warning he shoved his fingers deep inside of me. An audiable* gasp left my lips. Rider's lips landed on my neck as his fingers fell in a decent paced rhythm. I was getting close again but the water was now starting to get cold.