Worm Fanfiction Ao3 Romane & Geschichten

So we spent some time in the library trying to see if there was any new information. All we could find is that fated mates were more common but faded out as rejections became more and more common. There was no information on how rejection works. Not that it matters now. I don’t plan on rejecting Wren. Obsidian would never allow it, and I don’t want to. Besides, the little omega is growing on me. I hate to admit it, but I’m slowly growing comfortable with her. She is slowly weaving her way into my life, and I find myself wanting to hold her close and protect her.

Damon’s POV I never imagined a night like this could exist. The wind tore across the cliffside, carrying the briny scent of the sea, but I barely noticed it. My world had shrunk to one being...Aria. Her hair, fiery and untamed, whipped around her face, and every tremble of her body mirrored the ritual’s merciless pull. The threads of fate wrapped around her, luminous and relentless, and I could feel the weight of them in my chest, trying to claim her life. My chest ached in ways I hadn’t known were possible, the wolf inside me growling, furious and helpless.

No One Pov's . Aana sits on her bed angrily. She was mad at herself for agreeing with Aaron where her wolf, Alice, was happy, seeing her mate trying to win the heart of Aana. Alice was trying her best to keep her happiness with herself, she doesn't want Aana to realise that Aaron was still trying for their bond as she knows if Aana gets to know then she will push Aaron away from her.

Because it’s not just him watching me, wanting me, consuming me with that intensity of his. I’m right there with him. Matching his madness, fueling it by provoking him, feeling it, Craving it. Same with his wants and desires… which officially means I’m screwed. Completely and Irrevocably screwed! Because now I’m one of those FMCs. The exact same ones in the plots and stories I write the ones I make argue with themselves, the ones I make hesitate, the ones I pretend still have control… Only to have them surrender anyway.

My dragon had wanted this for so long, to be a part of something bigger and here it was our own tribe. “You are just adorable,” my mother cupped her face. “Everything I would have wanted in a mate for Creed! I bet he hasn’t even fought in front of you yet, has he? To keep your little eyes clean of all that savageness?” Odessa shyly shook her head. My Fawn had seen enough blood come from her body, the bodies of other humans in Vamparia. She needed to see nothing else.

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*Aaron* The water rushed past me, loud and relentless, a savage contrast to the chaotic storm swirling in my mind. I stood on the riverbank, paws sinking into the cool snow, the scent of damp fur and fish rising in the air. Fishing seemed like a mundane pursuit, a trivial distraction to occupy my beast, but my mind was a cacophony, echoing the gravity of my situation. I clawed at the ground, a futile effort against the turmoil within—fate had maliciously thrust Winter into my life, and I was left grappling with the implications.

The Faewolves were hybrids, a product of fairies mating with werewolves. Arez had consulted Selene the moon goddess through the Faewolves as it was prophesied that would conquer. Arez and the Faewolves went to war and defeated the vampires but the greed of Arez led him to rape a young vampire woman and then, he took her for himself.

◇NO POV◇ After that night incident Aurthur never got angry on her in the sametime her labor dates are also near he is scared a lot about thinking those where as viranica is busy in eating the ice creams brought by xion doctor told her not to have more cool items still she is eating them like a kid if he say anything she will start drama his parents, her mom, xion all starts scolding him literally he became a outsider to all because of his little wife

Deliberately forgot, but that's hardly the point. I grind my pussy against his hardness as he swipes my hair to one side. He buries his face in my exposed neck and takes a long sniff. "You smell like a real-life wet dream." Real-life wet dream? I laugh at my vivid imagination. Tens of women at work drool over Rhys Redmond, but I must be the only one filling up pages with fantasies of things that will never happen. If this doesn’t get me checked into a mental facility, nothing will.