The Martian Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It’s like—’ My heart skipped. The thought I’d been suppressing forced its way to the surface. ‘It’s like she’s my Fated Mate— No. Impossible.’ I shook my head, rejecting the idea violently. Fated Mate—the term itself felt like a curse. There was no way. This wasn’t fate. This was just the aftermath of the mating ritual. That was all. “Damian… please…” Roseanne’s voice broke through again, softer now, but the raw emotion in her tone stabbed straight into my chest.

across the 140 million miles of void. For a single, staggering minute, the three thousand Martians in the Valles Marineris tubes felt the "Heartbeat" of the Earth. They felt the "Labor" of Detroit, the "Grace" of the Pearl-Spires, and the "Cold-Standard" of the falling violet rain. They felt the "Complexity" that their "Clean-Slate" protocol was designed to erase. The "Solar-Mirrors" de-activated. The "predatory sun" in the sky faded back into a cluster of harmless, silver dots.

This is so unacceptable! "After killing my family and locking me up, you plan to have a date?! Do you even have any guilt left in you? Why are you even my mate? I can't believe the heavens partnered me up with a mate like you! "I saw how pain flickered in his eyes, but he immediately turned his gaze from me so I wasn't able to look further.

“Would you be kind to check ?” I nod and reluctantly take Marta’s hands. I am quite sure that she has already caught onto some of all the confused thoughts and feelings flying around my brain. Marta hasn’t commented on it, but the way she looks at me reveals it. When we open our minds to one another a slight buzzing feeling emits between our fingers, growing to a warm feeling running up my arms. I close my eyes and step into a barren world where all there is around me is rocks. There are volcanoes erupting in the distance. This is Marta’s mind, her soul, and she is walking towards me.

Draykner replies. Maddox nods his head, content with his response, and turns on his heel to leave the cabin. “M-Ma-Mating ceremony?” I stammer as my heart ceases. He comes to a complete standstill, turns his head to the side, and does not look at me. “Yes, little one. I possess a kindred body, and I will fill you with my seed.” Maddox hums with excitement and desire. “Together we will rule the Galactic Cosmo, turning it upside down and eradicating the Kindreds once and for all.”

“You can have your seat.” As she sat near me, I remember that my father once told me that mates can hear each other voices in their minds, and he had taught me how to do it without stress. And so now, I want to try it, to know the truth behind my wolf's happiness. I closed my mind and imagined a door open before me and then I speak, “Hello, my beautiful girl.” Lucy startled, as if she a scorpion stung her. She looked at me and her uneasy grew out of her face.

I furrowed my eyes in confusion, not knowing what to think. "You have to hurry up." She said to me. Then, I saw that the claws were gone. And they were replaced by the short nails that should have been there. She went down slowly until she was now sitting. She looked so lifeless that I began to move toward her. As I took the first step into the deserted land where the cube was, I felt life being sucked out of me. I panicked and dropped my foot back to the fertile land, and was amazed when my energy returned with full force.

"You look like shit." Silver commented the moment he saw me step into the office. I avoided him, knowing he was going to give me a hard time for it, and walked towards the window, my eyes settling on the woods. It's been a while since I lost the ability to shift without losing control. I miss running out there with my people. I kiss it so much that it hurt. Sometimes, I wonder if I was turning into Raphael. Our Alpha had gone through a ten years war with his wolf, turning him feral and unable to shift at all until he met his second chance mate Mina.

Like I was something more He turned to Marta, still on the ground, wiping blood from her split lip. “You're done, Banished from the main tent. You eat last. You sleep at the edge of camp. You don't talk to anyone unless spoken to until I lift the ban.” “She's the spy!” Marta screamed, pointing at me. “She's the one who—” “Another word and I'll banish you from the whole fucking camp.” He pointed toward the trees. “Then you can try surviving out there alone. You want that?”

Enough! The worst category for Mars are the treacherous, and Zayn 's father will not hesitate to kill him if he betrays him! Ardina hugged her mother and cried here and Maya reciprocated her regret for abandoning her! She felt calm and turned away, looking anxiously at Mars, who was standing tall in the midst of all those corpses around him They turned her flock away from them to carry the bag especially those annoying with his mouth and go, against his will, he will wear out of their disgusting clothes like them!