Worm Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Thank his lucky stars the Supreme Warrior did not go all out on him, or he would have died. “Fane, you’re so strong! You’re my idol!” Willow walked beside Fane and looked at him in awe. “Are you sure that you don’t want to consider my offer? Let me be your girlfriend! Oh, you gotta be older than considering you’re married now, right? Don’t worry, I don’t mind being your second wife!” “...” Willow’s boldness embarrassed Fane, unable to reply to her. Fane offered a tight smile and said, “Let’s go take a look at the next pharmacy!”

Yawning, I lay down as I let sleep take my tired body over again, trying to forget this horrible day in my life. *** I start to drift into my peaceful dreams where I have built a different world for myself that gives me hope for the future. I have a Bampire mate, and we will try to breed a little one of our own. We can live happily, and our baby Bampire can grow into a strong warrior with honor and respect.

It settled his feelings of anxiety. Fang found his soul mate, Selene Luuna who was a daughter of the west pack's alpha. A few years of friendship had passed by for Fang and Eder. Now, Eder wasn't always married to Lamia. In fact he was a single bachelor when he met Fang. His heart was broken when Fang found his mate. Maybe it was out of jealousy. Fang's time would be taken up by someone new. -

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.

I chanted as he slid his fingers out and licked it I scrunched my nose as he chuckled and his eyes became dark all of a sudden. The wind began to howl and blow fiercely as he pushed me onto my back. The shutters flew about as the fire went off. Everywhere became dark and Scary as his fangs grazed my neck before piercing me deep. I screamed in pain but later began to moan and thrash on the bed. .. .. 💕 Unknown POV 💕 .. ..

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I need another pussy. “Put on your clothes and get out,” I said. I need more distraction, since she did not give me one. I am still thinking of that damn she wolf of a mate. I needed another distraction, and I mind linked another whore of mine after Kara left. A/N Like Comment Follow And Share! *** My unwanted Lycan mate. Club. **

He asked. I swallow hard as the memories hit fast and ugly. “That was my foster mom. Before Marcus took me in. She was the closest thing I had to real family for a while. Worked two jobs despite that Marcus was an Alpha. But he abuses her bad. He’d show up late, drunk or high on power, and slap her around when she talked back. I heard the yelling through the walls—him calling her worthless, telling her she’d never amount to anything without him. One night he broke her arm because she tried to keep him from taking money she’d saved for my school stuff. She’d cry in the bathroom after, thinking I was asleep. He’d lock her out of the house in the rain just to prove a point. Forced her to do thi

Warg growled with frustration. “I want to be with my little fawn.” Resting against the headboard, I tipped that glass back and emptied it in one brutal swallow. The burn did nothing to help, making me wonder. “Is that bond-blocker really working?” I didn’t feel any difference as I burned for my mate just like before, the fire spreading fast in my body. I poured myself another glass and drank again, trying to down the edge of need as Warg pressed forward, filling my head with ‘imaginations.’

He grins. “I hope so. Drake needs a little half vampire/half wolf shifter cousin to play with.” I think fondly of Sophia and my cousin, Alpha King Karl Striker of Warfang. If my marrying Rafe wasn’t enough, now Sophia is strengthening Shadowglade’s ties to Warfang with her own little romance. Rafe chuckles. “Wouldn’t that be something?” “Still having trouble with Tormetians coming over the border?” I ask the king worriedly.