The Musketeers Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Tristan gritted his teeth while slapping Zayden's hand off him and turned around to take a look at his own self in the mirror. "I didn't know you were this wild Tristy, I mean Tristiana, you want to fuck us both?" Ash playfully smacked Tristan's arm to which the latter just gave a disgusting look. Tristan can't help but feel amazed as he didn't even think that he would be perfect as a girl. He's looking at his own self in the mirror fully dressed as a girl and he also put a thick sweater on the top as per the suggestion of Logan. "Let's go sexy" Ash and Zayden said at the same time while interlocking their arms. Ash held Tristan's left arm while Zay is on the right. That's how the three musk

The longer she held the tether open, the more it drained her. “She’s almost there,” Melania muttered to herself, sweat dripping down her brow. “Just a little longer…” Micah rolled to his feet. “You’re better than this, Mason. I know you are.” “No, you don’t!” Mason barked. “You only saw what you wanted to see. The strong little brother. The perfect soldier. I was drowning, and you let me.” Micah gritted his teeth, then lunged forward, tackling Mason and dragging them both down in a spiral of snarling power.

Mikhail jested, bobbing his eyebrows at me while his lips pursed into a grin. Alexei slapped the back of Mikhail’s head and pushed his face away using his palm. “Are you crazy? You call yourself my best friend and you are so dumb asking something like that?” Mikhail pouted and gazed at Yelena asking for help. Yelena then looked away to tease Mikhail, which worked when he flared at her. I laughed at their reaction and glaced over at Irino, who began to stare at Svetlana. I knew Alexei also caught that but chose to ignore it since he didn’t want to ruin the mood. And I had another reason for tolerating it because I was saving my strength for later. Going to the Muck is the first appearance I a

Perfect timing. Then I lean in, catching a trace of her perfume— an unsettlingly familiar scent. It tugs at something old and unwelcome in my chest, and I crush the feeling instantly. "That's why we're going to work together on a music project," I whisper. "With you as the main character." The doors slide open. I step back just as quickly, sauntering out of the elevator, her bewildered stare burning into my back.

Malia said and pushed her out of her way to the classroom. "I'm going to kill you with my bare hands," Ivy said angrily as she watched Malia walk into the classroom. * * East High School Junior High Building Junior Year Three Class With the help of Theo, Isabel and Elle had the best time having friends that can do anything for them. They became so close that you will find them everywhere and now, teachers aren't only afraid of Isabel and Elle but including the three musketeers, Theo, Kelvin, and Warren. Those five are the badass of the class but the other students love them so much because they make the class too lively.

“Shut the screens! Turn off the cameras in the kitchen,” Marco hurriedly ordered. The men all scrambled to cut the signal. Flustered, Marco took a bottle of water and downed it once the cameras had been cut. “Ehm, ehem…” one of the men cleared his throat. “Looks like young master Accardi will be arriving sooner than episode 25.” He jested with a serious expression that just made the joke even funnier. Laugher erupted. Even the stern Marco couldn’t help chuckling a bit.

"But… But I want to be High Master Pearce's student! He knows a lot of cool techniques and—" Muse suddenly glared at Mirth so hard that she bit her lips. A second later, Muse relented. "Fine. You're coming with us." Logan was just about to snicker and reject her offer, but Mirth tugged on his shirt. "Please, please, please! Come join us! Pleaaase!" Logan patted her head. "Ugh. Fine." "Yay!" she cried and grinned. Muse frowned a little but said nothing.

“You know guys, you are my very first friend. You are the best thing that ever happened to me. Thank you for choosing me. Thank you for fighting for me when I couldn’t. Thank you for being with me. I know, I might not deserve you two, but I don’t want to lose you guys.” “Silly, we’re not going anywhere. We will be the three musketeers even if you don’t want to. We will stay by your side because you are our Tiarra.” I smiled at Mace's statement. I held Mace’s arms that were still wrapped around my waist and tightened my grip on Renjo’s hand. I have friends now. I deserved them..right?

I placed my head against his beating heart, it made me feel so close to him. “Alpha, Luna, can we join in?” My two musketeers, Martha and Anita asked from behind us. Kael groaned in displeasure. “You two are just party poppers. We were having our w moment.” “Whatever,” Martha answered, poking her tongue out like some child. “Grow up, idiot. Hopefully you get a whole lot smarter with time.” My mate taunted her. “On a more serious note, we have something to tell you guys. Can we head to your office?”

“Believe me, there are already two people auditioning for that role. Marcus and Kai.” “I thought Kai was executed.” “No. We faked his death.” “Well,” he says, a real smile spreading now. “That’s good news.” We crest a small hill, and there it is—a weathered road sign reading Eretria. “Well,” I says, clapping me lightly on his shoulder. “Let’s go get Athena her groom so you can finally have your grand reunion with the three musketeers.” “Shut up,” He says, but he's rolling his eyes with a grin, and for the first time, it almost feels like we might be okay.