Twisted Wonderland Fanfic Novels & Stories

"I love you so much mi querida princessa." The next thing, I see her fading as well as the guys. However, our hands remain intertwined. What is going on? I slump down and let out such a ferocious growl that causes even the tidal wave to halt and flow backward. Then I feel another tug on my hand. I look down and see that our fingers are interlaced. A wave of panic strikes me. How is this even possible? How could she leave and still leave me her hand? This has to be the work of the dark witches. My mate left me a clue. I hold on to her hand tightly. Vowing never to let go. The tugging continues till I feel as if I am being sucked into a vortex. When I fight it, that's when I noticed I had fall

The neon sign flickered — Java Haven — casting an unsteady glow over the worn-out chairs. Sliding into a booth by the window, I pressed my palms against my face and exhaled. “What the hell just happened?” I muttered under my breath. I left him. Mid-dance. Mid-sentence. I should’ve felt powerful. Like the heroine of my own story — bold, untouchable. But instead, my mind was a mess of dark eyes and rough hands, of lips too close to my ear and a voice too smooth to be safe. I pulled out my phone and texted the only person who could untangle this madness.

He pressed one last kiss to my lips, then stepped back reluctantly. I watched him leave, my fingers still tingling where he had touched me. Inside, I leaned against the closed door, a smile tugging at my lips. It had been one of the best nights of my adult life. Whatever was happening between us, I liked it. I wanted it to last. Still, a familiar tension coiled in my chest at the thought of Aleksander. He had warned Alf once. He had fought him over me. What would he do if he found out?

Love stories, moments of resilience, and unforeseen twists became not just narratives but cosmic energies that shaped the very fabric of reality within and beyond the mansion's walls. In the twist of this astral exploration, they encountered celestial gateways within the cosmic ledger, leading them to ethereal realms where the threads of destiny were woven into intricate patterns. Symbols on the pages, now alive with transcendent glow, guided them through astral landscapes where the transformative power of love, resilience, and unforeseen twists reverberated in a timeless dance.

The remaining appendages withdraw slightly, making way for something larger. Zayn stares at it in silent awe. He extends a hand toward it, almost reverently. "It wants total connection. No more separate bodies.” I stare at the glowing core as it opens wide, spilling liquid gold. Every muscle in my body strains toward it, joined by everyone else's. The pull is absolute, and I have no desire to resist. Before I can speak, the core lashes out. Tendrils wrap around all five of us at once, drawing us toward its waiting center. The sensation engulfs every nerve, surging beyond pleasure into something deeper, stranger. Around us, the entire jungle seems to fall silent.

Shit, that confession is stupid if he doesn't want me then he shouldn't have told me about it. “You crawled,” she said seriously that made me blink twice so fast and tilt my head to the right. Later on, she blurted into laughter while keeps on pointing at me. “That is funny if only mom and dad were here and saw that reaction of yours. Of course, you walked on your two feet moron. How can you not know how you got home? What is happening to you?” she explained still laughing. “What happens when two werewolves mated to each other but the other rejects its mate?” I asked and my sister Akira suddenly stopped laughing and she gave me a confusing look before she gazed at her mate Scar.

After a while, Stacy spoke," Be honest and tell me when you exactly started to feel that way.... because as far as I know, you were very happy the day Eric proposed to you... Is it after you came back from your trip?" Nia looked at Stacy with a shocked expression. Could it be that she was right? Nia's thoughts drifted to the stranger she met on her expedition to the jungle of Orizona. His grey eyes and attractive looks came alive in her mind. His masculine body, the wolf tattoo on his chest and the way he helped her after she lost her way were bringing back her suppressed emotions that she had locked somewhere in her heart after she left that place. She unconsciously touched her lips remembe

And, she had definitely never felt so strong before in her whole life, and she couldn’t help but throw more spells into the mix, and this time when it hit her doppelgänger, it threw her into the air and carried her 7meters from where she stood in the forest. Clarissa did a vanishing spell, and she was right by her side. There was a sort of fear that rocked her doppelgänger and she could feel it. She had the urge to eat her in and decided to go for her powers. She would take all her energy in as hers, and let them see how she would die then. Her doppelgänger was merged suddenly, and there was a weird vape coming out of her lips. She could barely do anything as she rested on the floor.

He crossed his arms and rested his elbow on the armchair, his palm supporting his tilted head as if he were assessing the children. “Tales,” Raja called out, indicating he was scared. “I know,” was all Tales could mutter as he didn’t look away from the man’s face. He stared at it as if engraving the man’s face into his memory. He clenched his teeth. The man smirked darkly and stood at the center of the mezzanine. “Welcome to Twilight Organization. I am happy and excited that some of you will be part of our family,” said the twisted man.

Meanwhile, my mom said she wanted four pounds of gold so she could drape herself in jewelry. Estel fantasized about whether to hold her wedding abroad or domestically, with plans for a global live broadcast. I simply shook my head as I read their messages. Meanwhile, the car had long left the city. It was heading deeper into more desolate areas. However, the three of them remained oblivious to this as they were too absorbed in their fantasies to notice what was outside the windows. Before long, the car stopped in front of an abandoned factory. Simon's chilling laugh broke the silence. "We've arrived. Please, step out of the car."