Traveler Fanfic Novels & Stories

she asked him. “Oh, almost everywhere.” He told her. She looked at him, surprised and envious. “Oh, wow. You’re so lucky.” She told him in an envious tone. “One day, I wish to travel around to places.” “I can take you with me if you want.” he offered her. Zack stood up and glared at Dylan. “So can i. She can travel with her boyfriend.” he told him, feeling jealous. She cleared her throat and looked at Dylan.

Both of their faces lost their colors, but they still held me in their arms as I cried endlessly for hours. Eliana asked the question that was now weighing on all of us. “What are you planning to do?” The question stirred different thoughts in my head. I couldn’t stay here and live in the same city with Damon. And this house was another kind of basement—painful as it held dreams of what could be. I sighed and smiled. “I’m going to travel out.” Just Aria wanted, far away from here, where my past couldn’t find me. Where Damon and painful thoughts of what could never find me.

she replied, her voice dripping with playful sarcasm. I chuckled, even as a knot tightened in my stomach. Lilac was right, after all. “Fugitive is a strong word,” I muttered, shifting uncomfortably in my seat. “I prefer… ‘determined traveler.’” Lilac let out a snort of laughter. “Right. Because most ‘determined travelers’ carry around a flash drive like it holds the nuclear codes.” Her eyes glinted with mischief, and I felt myself stiffen. Damn it; she wasn’t about to let that go easily.

She proposes they travel together, recognizing the importance of this journey for both of them. Her encouragement ignites a spark in Liam, and he decides to take the leap back to Fairytale Pack. They begin preparing for their journey, gathering supplies and mentally rehearsing what to say to Liam’s father and the pack members. On the night before their departure, Niylah and Liam share a heartfelt conversation under the stars, where they both express their fears and dreams, solidifying their bond.

We sit so close I might as well be on his lap. “You know,” he begins thoughtfully, “there was a time when I thought I loved the anonymity of travel. The temporary nature of everything. Never staying in one place for long, never staying with one person for long. I’ve been almost in love a hundred times, but the feeling is fleeting. I used to think that was something the matter with me, but I see now I was just waiting for the right person. The right girl to make me stop what I’m doing, forget my itinerary, and throw caution to the wind. I’ve been all around the world, searching for beautiful places and incredible experiences. I thought

"And one Beta must serve one Alpha. I'm bonded to Darius forever. You and I… we'll never develop that bond. I don't want to serve anyone except Darius." Silence filled the meeting room as I absorbed his words. After a long moment, I sighed. "So what will you do?" I asked quietly. He shrugged as a faint spark returned to his eyes. "I'll do some traveling, maybe to the human world. I hear they have a lot of beautiful sights." He added with a wry smile, "And maybe… maybe I'll even date again. Don't be shocked if I come back with a woman and a child." I smirked. "Having a sibling has always been a dream for me. Please… don't let me stop you."

He smiled against my lips, then pulled back just enough to look at me properly. Those silver-flecked eyes were soft in the low light of the chambers, but there was something excited underneath. “I’ve been thinking… I want to take you on a trip. Just us. A proper honeymoon. Away from the pack, the council, all the bullshit for a while.” I blinked. Then I laughed, the sound bubbling out before I could stop it. He had to be messing with me. Alpha Grayson Ansel, the cursed, always-serious, pack-first leader, talking about a honeymoon trip like some lovesick boy? Yeah right.

At least anything besides our dirty sex, our favorite kind. My world tour began in three months and Angela would be there with me. If things got too rough, she could return to Lydia and Damian for as long as she needed. We'd discussed the ins and outs of traveling with me and she agreed she would tell me if it became too much for her. Pulling back, I released her mouth and then looked around at my friends. The cheering began along with solid slaps to my back. Stephon and Matt even pulled me in for a large smack on my cheeks, the goofs.

“I'll split these legs of yours right before me and fuck you so deep that you will be swollen.” “Yeahh….. that's what I want….I want to be swollen by you.” “Are you sure of what you're asking for? Because I'll fuck you so much that you won't be able to take me in for the next three days.” “Urghh? Why?” He hummed, looking down. “I'm gonna be traveling.” My brows ached low. “Where are you going?” My tummy rumbled. The very thought of imagining him far away from me disturbed me.

They nodded. "I've been looking for somewhere to belong." The words were almost whispered. I understood that feeling. More than they knew. "You don't always find home," I replied gently. "Sometimes..." I smiled. "...home finds you." The traveler lowered their spoon. Their eyes filled with tears they clearly hadn't expected. No one spoke for a while. The fire crackled softly. Outside, the evening breeze stirred the leaves of the young tree. The sea-glass lantern chimed again. The traveler looked toward the window.