The Musketeers Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I asked her. "Heck yeah. We're like the three musketeers. All for one and one for all. Obviously I'm coming." She said, offended. "Cool! Just what I needed but don't die on me. None of us are dying. Got it?" I said, waiting for the agreement from her side. She nodded, getting up to get behind me and climb out. "Um... I just realized something." "What? That Ivy is not your mate and you hate him." I asked in anticipation.

It was slightly heavier than the others, and as she peeled away the layers of tape and folded back the cardboard, her eyes landed on something that made her lips curve into a smile. A Canine Musketeers book. Its cover gleamed with an emerald sheen, the illustration playful and inviting. A cartoonish German shepherd stood poised with a sword in its mouth, facing off against a husky, their blades exaggeratedly long and dramatic. Lila swallowed hard. Aaron loved this series. It was the very first thing they had talked about when he and Winnie had wandered into the bookstore the day they met. Her throat tightened, and before she could stop it, a tear slipped down her cheek. She inhaled sharply,

“Neville’s cocky. Thinks he’s special because he landed a lucky punch.” “Coach likes him. That’s the problem. If he keeps this up, he’ll steal our spotlight.” “What do we do?” A pause. Then the cold reply: “We break him. If he wants to fight like a pro, let’s see if he can bleed like one.” I froze, fists tightening. So it was true—they were planning something. Back at the dorm, Musa was awake, scrolling through his phone. He looked up when I entered. “Bro, you’re trending,” he said, grinning.

“I know, luv. And if it had been any other bloke, I would have not hesitated to charm you out of your knickers. However, I’m glad that you’re with Mikhail. Mikhail deserves to be happy, and so do you.” Before we can say, more Mikhail appears with my water bottle. “I leave for one minute, and you move in on my girl.” Azazel slowly drops his arms from around my waist and turns to Mikhail. “It’s the accent, mate. The birds can’t resist it.” We all laugh as we make our way back to our seats.

Marco’s POV I look around the room and watch everyone’s jaws drop except for the Alpha’s. He’s squatting in front of Kas, but as soon as Musu announces that this woman Tessa is related to the Santoro family, his head whips around and a look crosses his face that I ain’t seen since I was eighteen and he was nineteen we served in the military together. I feel my head shaking back and forth and I hear myself whisper no. He can’t seriously be thinking what I think he’s thinking right now.

Gloria reminisced about their childhood and the mischievous things the three musketeers would do together. A lifetime ago, that was.

She asked playfully as she let out the smoke " I will, come on, give it back." " Step aside." She ordered He stepped aside and she threw the cigarette on the ground as Marco and David smiled proudly " Hey!" Levio groaned " This will ruin you man and I won't let this happen." She scolded and stomped her foot on it. Here they are getting impatient waiting for the signal to get into action. On the other side is Nicholas with his troop, with two of the many musketeers the gang have, Enzo and Josh. Along with Malik's shadow or we say the Nagmum.

Kat couldn’t believe how immature that statement sounded and couldn’t help but huff a breath out in mock as she blushed, reminded of his sensual kiss. Luisette’s hand came out and slammed down on top of hers, making her jump in fright. He pulled her shackled hands onto his thigh, making her turn sideways on the couch more and move closer to him. “Behave, precious.” Luisette growled under his breath at her. “You only get the one warning.” Mikhail chuckled. “You got me…she hates me, but you look like Ruben so…bonus points.” Kat had to wonder about the relationship between Mikhail and King Lusiette for him to speak this way. She couldn’t look to see how his Sire was reacting to his snide arroga

I couldn't help but smile at the image of a snot-nosed little girl chasing after a reluctant Zane and Noah. "From the start, Mandy clung more onto Zane more than her own cousin," Randolph continued. "She was always going on about them being the 'three musketeers,' though I doubt the boys saw it that way." Oh, I thought with an unbidden smile appearing on my face, so earlier in the day when Mandy said everyone called them ‘the three musketeers’, it wasn't exactly so. So she was the only one who thought of them as the three musketeers!

They are acting like a scalded cats that fear hot water. Those guys would resolutely be hardening their resolve and steeling their tiny bit of courage before they are daring to openly pursuing her. Unfortunately, their advance gets halted without even managed to take a step forward. Yeah, because of the disturbance of the four musketeers of Knight Household. Flashback.