The Originals Fanfiction Novels & Stories

she yelled and watched as Nadine took a surprised step backward. Neither woman said a word until Nadine broke the silence, “our Alpha thinks you got a brain for Beta, he wants you as his mate,” she confessed and Mj shook her head as she looked up at the twinkling stars, “you know some people think the lunar landing was a hoax,” she stated and Nadine looked toward her with a disgusted amount of confusion while Mj continued, “maybe that's how the Originals got here, they just hitched a ride back,” she added and Nadine slammed her foot down on the hollow wood flooring, “Originals been here since before humans could make fire sher,” she almost began to shout and Mj shook her head, “you are so pa

Sadly, Marcus thought differently. She sighed at the memory that should never have been. She was born an original. Originals fed on the blood of animals and birds and certain grain by-products and plant life. They were never intended to feed on humans. It was her foolish recklessness during her early centuries of life that got her caught up in a bet amongst a few of her wild hearted friends to see who dared taste human blood. It was the fact that it was forbidden that made the challenge all the more thrilling.

His muscles were dense, far beyond the capability of a natural man. "The Originals," Zack said, his voice trembling as he wiped the frost from a pod’s display screen. "These aren't wolves. These are the donors. Victor, they were biologically enhanced with the DNA of prehistoric predators. But look at the dates. This was done centuries before the first Alpha was ever recorded in our history." "We weren't an evolution," Elodie realized, her voice a jagged fragment of a realization. She looked at the Prophet in her arms. "We weren't some miracle of nature or a curse of the moon."

Keeping quiet only adds to my already overflowing interest. Oh, this is so entertaining! “Fine, if you don’t desire to share your knowledge with the rest of us who are eager to register the information you hide, for I know that everyone is curious, Gabriel will pour the truth out of her.” Glorious, what a glorious picture, the outrage glued on their figures. “And how is he planning to do that?” The Morgan boy gets involved. “Well, you see, Originals are all gifted.” I shed some light, they all forget how to breathe. “Our history is not known to many, but I will give you some insight.”

Legolas and I just nodded and headed out. *Blood Moon Alpha’s POV* “Nikolai, I heard you are having some…issues shall we call them. I want the word straight from your mouth.” One of the Alpha’s that runs majority of the territory in Oregon was just now calling me back. “We believe the Originals are back, and we all know nothing good ever comes out of them making their appearance. I was calling you to see if you’ve had any run ins with them?” “No nothing here. At least not yet anyways. How far are they traveling?” He asked.

Grace Originals I'd heard that before, but how could Charles know that for certain? He told me that they were the first werewolves and they had lifespans similar to vampires. Astarte charged forward and Charles followed. The fight was brutal and efficient. The Originals were raw and primal, landed heavy blows, but the security guards were well trained. Astarte's magic cut through the fray. Charles backed her up, subduing them easily. Soon, they were all subdued, pinned to the ground with silver cuffs glinting in the moonlight. They snarled and thrashed. Astarte stood over them, the darkness around her seemed to glow. The alarm turned off. The chaos settled, replaced by a tense silence. Astar

But Pyra feared not. “You forget one thing, Duncan. No matter the upgrade you give yourself. No matter what you cook in that lab of yours, you’ll never measure up. You said you were better than me...” Pyra took a step, her hands morphing into paws. “But that’s not true.” Her spine reformed, twisting until she was on all fours. “You are false. I am the original. And one thing about originals is that they are always the most powerful. And an original Crimson has one thing you can never have.” Her human skin shed, furs evident as she was almost transformed.

Mj made her voice as soft as she could. Dante let go of Mj and cleared his throat wiping his face “I need to finish the story kitten,” he half chuckled. Mj nodded and sat down on the bed with her hands folded in her lap, Dante put his hands behind his back and walked to the window. “When Talia found her mate something changed, she learned he was an Omega and she went crazy about it, Saying the moon made a mistake and the marvels of human science had made it possible for two Original wolves to reproduce.” Dante shuddered and Mj grabbed her stomach clasping one hand over her mouth. “Dante I feel sick,” He turned to face her “breath Mj, long slow breaths kitten, sorry”

"Are you kidding? Okay, let me put it this way. Night Walkers and Ruby Tears are known as the children of the Six Originals, but Livia is their protégé, a born leader." Originals? There's that name again. Livia mentioned them: Adrian, Alicia, the councilman, and Malakai. "I constantly keep hearing you guys mentioning the Originals. Who are they?" They looked back and forth before Alaric soughed, "Out of respect, we can't tell you in detail. But the Originals are the founders of Hidden City with high connects." "So they are super wealthy people that create worlds in their spare time?" Jack joked.