The Martian Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"You want to go to Mars? I’ll send you there right now." I closed my eyes and visualized the "Mars.exe" file I had seen in the future. It was a cold, red, airless rock. A place of absolute isolation. "**INITIATING: DATA-TRANSFER,**" my voice echoed with a mechanical resonance. "No! Wait!" Vivian shrieked. Her body began to flicker. One moment she was a woman in a silk robe; the next, she was a lattice of red lines. She began to "Stretch," her form being pulled toward the ceiling, toward the satellite uplink that Aris had installed on the roof.

Diana huddled dejectedly in a corner of the cell with tears prickling her eyes as she thought longingly of Kor and his strong arms. It's my fault I'm here instead of with Kor. If I'd only been a little less stubborn and done the mating thing with him, we wouldn't have even been on that planet. Hell, it's not like I don't want him. He's nice, gentle, thoughtful, not to mention the hottest thing since wing night at Kelsey's. But I just had to fight it, and now instead of making love to a hunky blue alien, I'm gonna be . . . Diana hiccupped, in tears and frightened. She really deserved a Darwin Award for this.

He sputtered out more blue blood. “Don’t talk. Just be quiet. You are too handsome to die like this, I will make sure to save you. Listen to my story before we get there. You see, I have a small baby sister named Aiden. She is so beautiful, and I want her to marry a handsome Martian husband when she grows up. I want you to live long and take care of my sister. You have to pay me back for saving your life. I promise you that you will not regret making a decision to live on a day like this” The Martian man instantly stopped and started coughing violently and spurting out another round of thick, Martian blood. Anyone could easily tell that he was at the verge of his death, and barely keeping up

Right by my side was a silver trolley and in it was a bottle of some exotic drink made from dried berries and a little bit of alcohol, not nearly enough to get me tipsy though, so I poured myself a glass. Scenes of what happened earlier came rushing into my mind as I let it sink in. I had almost lost Marsai, she had been ready—no, she had already rejected me as her mate…Goodness! How ironic is it? I found out to my utmost joy that Marsai, my wife, my Luna turns out to be my mate. Luck had finally shone on me, that was until she decided to reject me.

Mart spoke "Take a seat. There's something you don't know. Almost nineteen years ago, I was traveling through Alabama ... I met my true mate! For three wonderfully glorious days, I was whole. I was happy. I never lied to her. She knew I couldn't be with her. She forgave me.. She loved me. And she let me go... I have never seen her or contacted her again. I live with that pain every day. When I felt that awakening power tonight. I knew we had created a child! And I know that child is a white wolf! We must be discreet .. But we must find her. Chris set still for several minutes "Fuck me! What will you tell Mia? What the fuck are you going to tell Alex?" Mart snarled "Not a Goddess damned thing

Now, she would prioritize her job rather than she will go to the paradise. As Marta has left in the house. Now, Larry has made up his mind to go to the paradise. While he is going to this place. Now, he has received a text message from his previous employer. To that, he has ignored it, since he does not have an interest to go back his work there. Moving forward, he has opened his messenger. Now, he has seen a lot of messages from his ex-girl friend. To this, he wants to reply her. But he is afraid if, he will get in love to her again. Without knowing that, Myca had already 4 kids and husband as well. Upon arriving to the paradise, he does not many people. What he could see; beautiful creatur

"Writers like you…. You think ink is harmless. That fiction doesn't breathe, but you cracked the veil. And now, here I am." I backed towards my desk instinctively. "So what? You are mad because I paused the chapter?" "I'm not mad." His eyes bore into mine. "I'm starving." I stopped moving. "What?" Marek leaned in, his voice low. "Starving for resolution. For blood. For breath. For touch. You gave me a world that ends in the middle of a sentence." My throat tightened. "I…. I can fix it. I'll keep writing."

I blushed at his words and smiled "That would be lovely," With those words Killian jolted to our room and shut the door. prepared I closed my eyes and anticipated a night to remember with my once Unwanted Mate. HEY GUYS LUNA'S UNWANTED MATE COMES TO AN END WITH THIS CHAPTER. THANK YOU FOR THE VOTES AND COMMENTS, IT REALLY GAVE ME THE MOTIVATION TO KEEP WRITING. PLEASE CHECK OUT MY OTHER COMPLETED BOOK, THE LYCAN ACADEMY. MUCH LOVE, YOUR HUMBLE AUTHOR DRAVA_DON.

“This changes nothing!” Rafe roars. His shouts pull me from my numb sleep into aching consciousness. My body feels like it was tossed off a cliff and rolled over by a semi. I blink the world into focus and find the familiar ceiling of Io’s hospital above me. “She is my mate. We know this. So whatever is happening is of no concern to me,” Rafe snarls. “Makayla is my Luna. She is going to be my wife. This changes nothing.”

“Even if it is only for a short time. See it as a favour from a friend. Not like you haven't done plenty of those for me in our time here. I'm just returning the many favours I owe you. And, while doing that, you gain your title. Then you can make the changes you need to rules within your pack so you are free to live as you please, and we end things.” I could almost see the cogs turning within his brain as his eyes flickered with a realisation of what it is I am suggesting. I think what I had suggested may work. If his family believed he was marked and mated they were never going to continue a marriage search. He could not have an arranged marriage whilst mated to another. We could make them