The Slayer Gamer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Hi. I’m the fresh blood.” “Holy crackerjacks!” She looks up at him. “You a hybrid, kid? Like, are you part bear or somethin’?” “Nah, my mama just feeds me good.” He throws his head back and laughs. “Well, don’t worry, I got a guy who will keep that appetite goin’.” She whistles to Ryuu who is collecting money. “Ryuu, I got a guy for Katsh.” I wave to him. “Reaper, Crusher, and our new friend Slayer are hoping for a spot, too.”

You're just so wicked I hate you, so much,you know what you deceive to be in the wood like those homeless and heartless Rogue, I was so bittered, it was even worse than my parents hatred for me, the goddess should have just let me wander around the wood than keeping me here with such dreadful being like you. Her words were so annoying that I couldn't hold but giving her a slap that would shut her running mouth up, she became weak that she couldn't talk, I watched as she slowly fell to the ground but was bleeding through the mouth,the hit was too hard on her that was why she bleeded, my wolf became angry that I felt my stomach rumbling,stop acting that way,you'll have to apologize to the poor

LALEH “I fucking hate it here,” I stroll away from the scene with a wicked smirk plastered on my face, I can practically feel the satisfaction oozing out of every pore. Ah, the sweet taste of revenge – it's almost as satisfying as a perfectly executed plan. I make my way over to Gabriel, my evil grin still intact. "Hey, Gabe, just wanted to let you know I tried to be nice to your little mate, but she's got quite the temper. She slapped me, can you believe it?"

Lucifer Alpha's Slave is a Dark romance novel intended for adults readers only. This book has a villainous heroes, enemies to lovers, angst, and explicit/ intense/ kinky-forced situations. If you're looking for a sweet romance, then this book is NOT for you. *********************** Exempt from the story ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You should have knelt down when I asked you to. You shouldn't have challenged me but you did. Now, you will see my warth." "I am begging you, stop this." she tried again, maybe he will change his mind. It wasn't her fault she couldn't bow down to him. She just can't.

"You're saying we're bugs in your code," Aiden said flatly. His voice carried no accusation, only cold assessment. Lyra recognized that tone—he was gathering intelligence, mapping threats, calculating exits. A soldier's instinct, even here. "More than bugs." The Architect circled them slowly, his silver hair drifting as though suspended in deep water. His footsteps made no sound on the polished floor. "You're a mutation. When Lyra overwrote the memory anchor in Thornfield, she didn't just survive—she edited. She rewrote the game's own architecture using nothing but her own trauma and will." He paused directly before her, close enough that she could see the static flickering in his irises lik

“By the end of the night you’ll scream my name as you beg for more.” She leaned in close to whisper against his ear. “You’ll be screaming just as much.” Fred had no doubt of what she’d get him to do. He was her slave just as much as she was his toy. With the full moon glaring around them, Fred took her hard, making love to her in the water. They were a mated couple, destined by fate, and made real by the love glowing between them.

I slapped away his wandering hands and rolled my eyes at him even if he could not see me. “But you want this bohemian, don't you? Don't you dare roll those eyes at me again or I will have you crawling up the walls,” he threatened and shocked that he had seen me, I leaped out of reach. He followed after me and offered me his arm chivalrously. I accepted it and caught myself grinning back at him. I was. . . happy, the feeling bubbling in my stomach like boiling water. I had found my mate in a lycan prince and I was elated, my eyes dancing in delight. He wanted me, he was possessive and terribly jealous when it came to matters that concerned me but he was all mine.

I rasped, shaking my head. “We tried to go after him, but he got away, and do you want to know what happened two days later? While we were training, we heard screams, so we ran, we ran as fast as our fucking legs would move to see what was going on, and I will never forget what I saw! It was the Slayer mauling my little sister to pieces”. I explained as his voice cracked and shook. “She was eleven years old, and she died putting herself in between the slayer and my little brother. He killed her out of spite because he knew we wanted him dead”.

she whispered, staring at his open eyes. "Then do it. Do what he would do, and what he'd want you to do." I got to my feet and held out my hand. She didn't move. "You're a Scorcher Ronnie! This is your life, this is what you do. We need you!" I felt bad for yelling at her, but there was nothing else I could do short of reaching out and slapping her. It was only a matter of time before more came. "We'll... We'll come back for him once we're done?"

The wind whipped past me, the trees blurring into streaks of green and brown. “Lyra! It’s me, George!” I shouted. The words echoed through the forest, but she didn’t falter. “She won’t stop,” Slayer’s voice growled in my mind. “Bite your hand and let some blood out.” There was no time to question him. I raised my hand and sank my teeth into my palm, the metallic tang of blood filled my mouth as warm blood spilled out, painting a trail behind me, its scent thick unmistakable as it dripped to the forest floor.