Witcher 3 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My father explains. He wraps me in his arms when I start crying. I had always hoped that I would find my parents. Something within me always told me that they weren’t dead. I knew that bullshit story that Firewalker told me was untrue. “You said that Firewalker has a mate.” Hashmeed states. “Yes, her name is Orchid, and she is half wolf and half witch.” I tell them.

I tug my breeches up loosely, not bothering to lace them, and let my head fall back, staring at the flickering shadows from the dying fire. My mind drifts to how far I’ve come, or fallen, into this isekai mess. “Okay, brain, recap time,” I murmur to myself, voice barely above a whisper. It’s a habit from my old life, talking through fan theories alone in my apartment. “In Thorns of Desire, Cillian’s supposed to be this untouchable scholar, topping everyone in his path, building his harem without a hitch. But me? I bottomed for Ardyn on day one, topped them both awkwardly, and now we’re in a threesome competition? Plot’s derailed big time.” I chuckle softly, running a hand through Cillian’s b

Third Person's POV Alaina pointed a finger right at Wilmot's nose. "The Ironthorns is being ruined by old relics like you! Cassian could mate with the Moon Goddess herself and he'd still end up severed just to get away from your attitude!" Wynn chimed in with a quiet mumble from the back. "Seriously. Trista was fine at Shadowfang; she didn't ask Cassian to jump in front of a blade for her. He's the one who wanted to play the hero. He signed up for this pain, Dad, so stop making it everyone else's problem."

“A third option, Alpha? The texts only mention two.” Damien’s lips curved into a dangerous, predatory smile that held no humor. “The third option is that I refuse their terms. I refuse to sacrifice myself, and I refuse to let her stay lost. The third option is that I find a way to reach her, pull her back, and then together… together… we face whatever curse they threw at her. And if The Hollow Order stands in our way… they will face the full wrath of an Alpha who has nothing left to lose but the woman he loves.”

It was all for Jax, trying to see if he liked me. When he got his wolf, I prayed to the Goddess that Jax would show up and tell me that Gem said I was his mate. But it never happened. Celly told me right after Jax told her. Gem wanted both of us. Celly had told Jax that wouldn't work out, it's not how mate bonds function. She had read some lore and none mentioned a three way mate bond. Plus, that would be super fucking weird, to share a guy with her best friend. Celly told me and I tried to play it cool. I agreed that sharing a guy would be super weird. That's when I started referring to Jax as sasquatch. But even then, I loved him. Jax started acting a little weird after Gem appeared. Payin

Fermin said, and suddenly Hunter´s lips latched onto one of my breasts, making me see stars of pleasure. Fermin remained on my back, anchoring me to something, while tenderly pecking my lips and whispering sweet things into my ear. "You are so beautiful, ours..." he said, and I gasped. Somehow, I kept struggling with the idea of having three mates, and yet, they have come together and accepted the deal fully. "Fermin," I moaned, and he chuckled. "It is Wyatt the one who is making it nice for you, Love..." He said, and I gasped.

She gave a sad smile at her friends, no her family. Trixie used two fingers to let out a loud whistle to get the Leviathan’s attention. “HEY, YOU UGLY SON OF A BITCH! YOU WANT ME, YOU GOTTA CATCH ME FIRST MOTHA FUCKA!” Trixie yelled, turned, and ran into the forest. The Leviathan looked up at the woman, he claimed as his mate run into his forest. He let out a loud roar as his leg hadn’t grown back fully, but he got up, trying to run behind his mate.

He spits on the ground after cursing me, and what can I expect from a man born into fear and relentless war? "I, Willow Celeste Panchak, resident and captive of the Grim Fang pack, reject you, Elbrus, as my fated mate." I could feel the pain as soon as I opened my mouth to speak, and it only got worse as I forced the words out. Athena was raging, anguished, but she didn't try to force control. She knew we would survive without our mate, we were stronger than any man.

She crouches in front of him as blood pours from his neck as Xena helps him to heal. “You kidnapped me. I tried to end my life because of you. You used the bond against me. I was put in this situation because of you. Not anymore. I, Mia Williams, reject you Fenrir as my mate.” My eyes widen as she stands, turning before she shifts and runs away.

“Faye, aren't you going to introduce me to these two dudes in your room? Their four eyes are burning holes in me!” "Oh! Almost forgot..." I was a little embarrassed and began to introduce the three of them. "This is my best friend Sibyl. She's not a werewolf, she's a witch. By the way, did you get your witch license?" Sibyl snorted, then carefully took out a parchment from her small bag. "You think I won't get it? Call me Junior Witch now!" "Yes, Sir!" I bowed. "My Witch!" It's Liam and Leander's turn. "They are my..." I paused, ah, really some shy! "They're my fated mates," I said in a lower and lower voice.