Yang X Blake Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Xander Black POV: After I ate dinner I went to shower and afterward I wore a white tank top and black sweatpants. surprisingly, Amber and Mattheo were really good and I'm glad that we got advanced in Economics. Amber looked happy with Mattheo like I'm not supposed to feel jealous but not even a little. I just wished that I went back in time and saw what Alexandra was made of.

“Something must be wrong somewhere. The moon goddess can't mate me with you. You are not my type. I am straight. Straight! I only do girls. How is this even possible? This must be black magic. You have casted a spell on me. Remove the spell before I have my guards seize you and torture my healing out of you." I know I've lost my cool and calm demeanor but I don't give a fuck. I'll do anything as long as I'll be unmated to him and any other male in the future. Blake gives me a ‘really' look as he helps himself off the ground. “If I have magic, I wouldn't be mated a homophobic bastard. If I had black magic, you'd be six feet under the ground."

She tasted as sweet as sweet caramel and strawberries. I felt the surge of Axel as he tried to push through. Her scent and taste must have been so strong, that it called him forward. I managed to keep him at bay, but he was close to the surface. Just then I felt a shock go through me. It started at my tongue, causing me to pull it back. That was one sensation I did know. I never thought I would ever feel that again. Brooklyn Blakley was my second chance mate. Have I really been this blind that I didn’t realize all the signs that were already there?

She lied, waiting to gauge his reaction. He struggled to remember who it was, and she decided to help him. “He must have been here before Ron, Father. The one directly before him.” A few more seconds passed before he snapped his finger when the memory came back to him. “Oh you're in luck. That was Alex William. The Lycan is your friend?” She hadn't even known he was a Lycan, but she bid her chances with her father's intelligence and responded in the affirmative. “I didn't know he was your friend. That's the most powerful Lycan alive, despite how sad the story of his path to becoming one of our kind is. I guess you know that… you said he's your friend, so I guess you know the story.”

Lyle loved her life. She loved being in love. Blake, the son of Alpha Drake, had been her muse, her object of affection from ever since she could remember. She was waiting for him to ask her to be his mate for she believed that they were marked for destiny. And today he was going to pop the question.

Alex glared at Blakeley and she smiled, feeling satisfied by her son’s reaction. “Well, this is the… “ “The Xanders garden, his mum owns it and don't get too impressed by the things in it, he only brings people here to break their hearts.” Blakeley cut him off and he sighed, she walked past them and stood in front of the gate then stared at it. “Are you going to open it or what?” She asked, staring at it and Alex walked to it, he unlocked the gate and Blakeley walked in. He held Bryar’s hand and was about to hold Bryan’s hand but he walked away from him and walked towards Blakeley.

I asked, confused. "Clyde and the bitch." My head exploded at that. Clyde was escaping with the bitch? Never. She cannot leave. "Go after them," I mind-linked my warriors. "Kill them if they resist," I thundered at them, running out followed by Viktor. "No one must pass the pack boundaries," I mind-linked my men as I increased my speed. Someone is going to lose their life today. ★★★★★★★ LAYLA's POV

Or has it all been wiped out after Rylan's arrival? As for Xavier, he feels the rage to kill all his rivals - Kayden and his younger half-brother Rylan. So maybe she would just look at him again like this morning, only depending on him, only needing him. The desire, no, was much stronger than that. The need to imprint himself on her body, her very being, screaming at him like a vicious claw ripping at his guts. Apparently, his scent alone on her was not enough to keep foolish men from approaching her - or worse, touching her.

They took their time in having me. "Hiss!!" I groan when I try to step on my feet, only to realize it was worse than I thought. I can't walk. It's so damn painful. My mate brutally fucked my clit yesterday. My Lycan Camilla kept receiving all the offers they gave her. The way she fucks, moans, screams, and asks for more makes me think she's behaving just like a slut. Well, I can't blame her because that was the first time she fucked and enjoyed sex with them. My life is perfect. My world is perfect and having them with me makes my life worth living. I loved every second and minute I spent with them. They are my happiness, my joy, and my everything. They make me complete. I've yet to tell the

I yanked Alessandra's door open. "Get out once and for all, Alessandra. We’re going to end this situation right now," I ordered her, reaching my hand into the interior. "I’m not getting out!" she refused, gripping the edge of the leather seat tightly. "You can’t do this to me. There’s a blood pact between our fathers. If you break the engagement, the Triad will cancel everything!” "I’m losing my patience, Alessandra," I leaned inside the cabin. "And when I lose my patience, things tend to bleed."