The Outsiders Fanfic Novels & Stories

I rushed downstairs, only to find the crushed remains of the record on the road. While grooming Pico, Francesca poked her head out the window to look at me. "Valentina, what are you doing running into the middle of the road? It's dangerous! Oh? So that dirty box was your stuff? I thought it was garbage. Sorry about that." As I looked at her innocent smiling face, it suddenly dawned on me that to her, I was nothing more than garbage to be thrown out at any moment—just like the record. In comparison, Fabio seemed to treat me a little better.

The Goliath guy told me his name is Halesh, doesn’t suit him at all. Four more pairs fought before we put an end to the whole thing. I mind linked Alfred and I told him the people that will be going into the army. They all seem very happy. Even the fighting matches seem to cheer Alicia up a bit. Maybe Dylan and her will talk it out and they will have some sort of understanding and maybe Alina needs to talk to her sister too. Explain to her sister that she got knocked up by an insane alpha because she is just that bitch. You know that foolish one that can’t keep her legs close. That one.

} I joked. {No. There's a couple girls here and we just heard them say Skol's name} Nik replied, all business. {So?} I asked. {So, they're outsiders. I've never seen the blond one but the other one is that dark haired girl that started at school last year} Nik continued. {Bitch. She just called us weird} Dolph muttered. I growled at that for some reason. I shook it off though. {What's her name?} Dad(Skol) demanded.

It was clear; Lewis’s earlier remarks had made everyone's loyalties clear. Suddenly, my boyfriend Jerry slammed our food down in anger and stood up, his face flushed. "Not a chance. She is my girlfriend." I stood beside him, gripping his arm. "Damn right, I’m his girlfriend." I shot at the middle guy, smirking. I noticed his eyebrows twitch with annoyance. The girl among them then remarked. "Too bad; no one says no to Reuben Foster." She smirked at me. "And too bad that I will be the first to say that to him." I replied, grinning at her. I grabbed Jessica and Jerry's arms, saying."I just lost my appetite. Let’s go."

He felt his blood turn cold. He didn't rush forward. He hid in a corner and waited until they had gone inside a room upstairs, then quietly took the stairs to that floor. Faint laughter and suggestive whispers could be heard from within, shattering his last hope. Two hours later, the pair went downstairs. With arms wrapped around each other, they seemed reluctant to part at the entrance. Tommy stepped forward with his phone raised. "Olivia! Julius! You shameless adulterers!" Their faces drained of color. Olivia instinctively shielded Julius behind her. "Tommy, I can explain—"

Now his physique is getting more manly, but his brain even matches Adrian's. I want him, I love him. But now... what should I do? "Still like looking at God's masterpieces under their American football uniforms?" Casandra said, sitting next to me with some girls. They were still in cheerleading uniforms. "Poor Fany," said the yellow-haired girl. "Because of her boyfriend, handsome young men shunned." "Perhaps you intend to join the cheerleading?" Cassandra asked. I shook my head and my answer was the same as before. "No thanks. Maybe next time."

I stood there on the cold concrete with my bare feet and my heels dangling from one hand and I looked at him and I felt it go through me. "You're right," I said flatly. "I'm just a fat Omega outsider with no pack standing and no connections and no one who would believe her over you if this ever came out." "Roxanne I..." "I forgot for a second," My voice was so controlled it didn't even sound like mine. "Tonight, walking, actually talking to you, I forgot what this was. I forgot what you think of me." "Roxanne, that's not..."

His hand dropped, and he proceeded to straighten his bangs, a vain attempt at nonchalance. Rolling my eyes, I mumbled an excuse about my literature class and tried to leave. "Wait a minute," he called out, effectively halting my escape. With a swift movement, Skyler's hand slapped down on his locker, his arm blocking my path. "What do you want?" I asked, my irritation mounting as I tugged on the shoulder strap of my book bag, eager to bypass this self-centered obstacle. Letting his arm fall, Skyler instead stepped in front of me, reducing the distance between us. I halted, meeting his gaze with a defiance I hoped masked my discomfort.

From this vantage point, high on the other side of the narrow valley, I can easily spy on the Alphas as they play with their little toy. But these are no ordinary inhabitants of the Zone. This is clear from the omega's short hair and the leather boots on his feet. She is an Outsider and also one of the Alphas. I hate strangers. I kill Outsiders. Nothing else brings me more pleasure. It's a pity that treacherous creatures rarely venture into the Zone. Opportunities to get revenge are very rare. But this opportunity is too good to pass up. Outsider's blood will be spilled tonight. Crawling slowly, the sound of my movements masked by the rain, I pull away from the edge of the broken road and ma

Eleanor For one fragile heartbeat, relief crashed over me like a wave—tears stinging my eyes, my chest loosening as if I could finally breathe again. Then they shattered it. Laughter exploded from the group, harsh and mocking. One of the boys—the same one I’d scratched—stepped forward, rolling his shoulders like he was ready for a brawl. “So what are you gonna do about it, pimp?” he taunted, striding toward the hooded figure with lazy confidence.