Vegeta Bulma Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My voice trembled as he applied pressure to my neck. "Looking for me?" Vulvan sneered, his words dripping with venom. "Did I ever say I needed to be found? We fucked, Zara, and that's it. Don't act like a devoted, loyal mate when that's not what we are." His harsh words cut deep, and I felt like I'd been stabbed through the heart. I burst into uncontrollable tears, but Vulvan didn't stop. He kept spewing his venom, each word a fresh wound.

Her head was still resting on Venom's chest, and she could feel his steady heartbeat beneath her ear. Her eyes widened in shock as she took in the reality of the situation. This wasn't a dream! She was actually in bed with Venom! Velia's face flushed with embarrassment and excitement as she tried to wriggle free, but Venom's grip only tightened. She couldn't help but to be captivated as she tilted her head to look up at his striking features. Her eyes traced the sharp lines of his jaw, the perfection of his eyebrows, and the fullness of his lips. She was tempted to reach out and touch them, to see if they were as soft as they looked.

I always expected to be so happy when I discovered my mate. Veda's hand rubs across my back. I don't even want to know who it is. I want nothing more than to curl up on the floor and never move again. I'm containing a scream because if I start I will never stop. I cannot do this to Sarn. My poor, poor dragon.

That sounded nothing like his disgusting asš, but I watched silently. He’s been on my case about being soft with Isa, but I couldn’t bear hurting her more than what we’ve done already. She didn’t deserve it. Her mom certainly didn’t. Valentina gulped as she moved closer to him. Ventura extended his hand, running it down her arm slowly, evil glistening in his eyes, making me clench my fists. “You see, sweetheart, your brother needs some encouragement,” he muttered before he moved at the speed of light, forcing her face against his desk, and making her cry out in pain.

Caleb emphasizes and Alistair rolls his eyes at him, his annoyance visible. "Let's see..." Alistair says as he pulls out his phone and starts typing. He hands Caleb his phone and opens Venita's I*******m profile. Caleb scrolled through her posts, his eyes widening as he landed on a stunning photo of Venita lounging by the pool. Venita's curves are accentuated in a sleek, black bikini, her full lips curled into a sly smile. Her dark hair cascaded down her back, partially covering her face and Caleb's gaze lingered on the photo.

Velma sighed. “I guess not.” Valko’s eyes bulged when he saw what happened next. His mate took the vampire’s hand and shoved it beneath her skirt. He roared. “Go now!” Velma begged. “I’ll handle this.” She told her brother. Valko used all his strength to leave the scene. Velma exhaled. This had been quite an interesting birthday for her. But she didn’t know how much more interesting it would get in a minute. She straightened her leather dress and walked up to the scene. “Hey neck-biter, how about you suck on something your own size?”

No no no no. "No" "You don't like him?" "We fight way too much. I hate him, actually" "You're blushing" I feel the heat on my face, which only makes it worse. "I'm flustered. If he's my mate, I might as well not have one" i huff, crossing my arms. "Don't be dramatic" she ruffles my hair, but I'm not. He's bullied me, called me names, hit me, for years. If he was my mate it'd be hopeless. We can never be anything.

VEGA I walked into the school environment with my head down. I used the length of my hair to wrap my face so no one would recognise me. "Vega! Where are you rushing off to?" That was Victoria, my twin and nemesis. I walked even faster knowing she would want to embarrass me again just like she always did. Victoria wore her favourite black heels with a very short transparent skirt that exposed her thighs; the top she put on was strapless, exposing her bare shoulders.

Chapter 3️⃣6️⃣ ❤️ Don't Estimate ❤️ Lia hit a wall and was falling to the ground but cold arms held onto her waist and stopped her from falling. She then realized it wasn't a wall she had hit but Vlad and her heart beat increased rapidly as she tried to stop her heart from beating rapidly. She stared at the handsome Vampire who was also staring at her. Could the Vampire ever believe that he is her crush? His arms around her are one of her dreams come true and she has a lot of dreams about them together, a hell lot that involves sinful thoughts.

For a while, there was peace. Then I heard footsteps. Soft. Slow. Deliberate. My eyes snapped open, every muscle in my body going rigid. The room was dark, but I could make out a silhouette moving toward the bed. Veda. She was holding something in her hand. It was long, metallic, catching the faint moonlight from the window. A knife. She raised it high above her head, her face twisted in pure hatred, eyes wild with madness. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she stared down at me.