Zootopia Fanfiction Rated M Novels & Stories

He said. She blushed. “I’m Not cuffed.” “You’re got real?” He asked looking surprised. She shook her head. “At all.” “Wow.” He said. “I really thought you were. Then that means that all the boys in this school are short sighted.” Rachel could feel her heart racing. What was he saying? Did he love her? Did he think she was his mate? “”What about you? Are you cuffed?” She blurted out.

“Whatever she looks like, I’m sure she’ll be as beautiful as you.” My concerns about yesterday and this morning fade away as we get closer to Emerald Mountain pack territory. I can’t believe after six years of dating, we are finally on our way to our pack’s Mating Gathering to find out if we’re destined mates. There’s no way we’re not. I can’t imagine being with anyone other than Liam. “Z, in less than three hours, you’re gonna be eighteen. How does it feel?” Mark looks back at me, trying to put the incident from earlier behind us.

“Is not about the pup. Is about you being marked twice. It is about denying something that can’t be denied as the bond mate and is about being tired of living in the past and hating you. I want a new life, it’s not only about you Zoey. It’s about me too.” “You disappeared for three days…” Zoey whispered. “And you ran away and I searched for you for almost two days, and you took my pup with you.” Tristan joked. “We are even.” “We are stupid. Both of us.” Zoey said, but she was calm now. She had no idea if it was from making the things clear between her and Tristan or because of being fully marked. Maybe it was because she had his blood in her system, but she was finally calm. “Maybe you…I am

I know that energy. “Zoey,” I breathe. We run. Through trees, over roots and rocks, drawn by the blast of energy that shakes the entire compound. Smoke coils into the sky. Wolves are panicked, injured. The scent of blood hangs thick. And at the center of it all, Zoey lies unconscious, her body crumpled like a fallen star. And beside her—Maven. I lose it. I charge him, landing a punch that sends him staggering. “I told you to stay away!”

I only slashed the barks of the others. “Why have you been marking the trees?” Zion asked. “Do you ever want to come back?” “Zion is very intelligent and curious, and there's no way telling a haphazard lie would get to him.” I thought to myself, then went on to tell a haphazard lie. “I saw a pretty huge animal in that direction, and I have to see it again.” I muttered. “And also, I might believe that unicorns are real.” “Seriously?” Zion rolled his eyes at me. “Let's just head back, please. I have to sleep.”

“Not when the stakes are this high.” My ears were ringing. My head was spinning. I had officially reached the end of my sanity. Zia was still talking about towels slipping and wet abs. Raina had launched into a full-on lecture about mating bond tension and how it “intensifies in confined spaces.” I couldn’t take it anymore. “Okay,” I said, raising my voice. “That’s it. I’m done.” They didn’t stop. “She’s going to end up marking him with her teeth one night by accident,” Zia said dramatically, flopping backward onto the floor like her prediction deserved a standing ovation.

And if I ever dared to go outside of house Arcadius at night despite my fears, the consequences would surely be mine to bare for I knew exactly what would happen the second I stepped foot outside of our house without protection. “Mia, I’ve found your prey for the evening,” Zion said through our mind link, and I turned to look in the direction that he was already looking in. “Are you serious?” I asked Zion when I saw the little rabbit sitting innocently behind a naked bush and he laughed in amusement. He could have found something bigger than a rabbit; this is humiliating. “Just don’t become friends with the poor soul,” Father told me, and I guiltily looked down at my paws, at times I feel th

I could always see if there was a girl I could spend the night with, but I would just toss and turn all night, not being able to sleep. I knew Zuri was different from everyone else and I also knew that probably meant she was my mate. I felt sparks when we touched. Her scent was stronger and there was something about her, that I didn’t get from anyone else. But that didn’t change anything. Seeing her smile at her phone, while she got a text from another man, did change something though. If she ever found love, it would hurt so badly. And I couldn’t reject her, not yet anyway. Not until she turned eighteen.

She could feel heat rising in her body as her ears got red with heat too. “I, Svetlana, accept Zuhan Zaro as my mate.” Svetlana looked in his eyes as Zuhan’s eyes glowed golden. Zuhan could feel the mate bond between them, Lana felt heat rising in her body. Their ears grew red and they both could feel the sense of lust rising in their bodies. They both stared at each other in silence while smiling.

Thus, we were also very protective of each other. ‘I’ll let him know. Who is the fuckhead of the hour?’ I asked darkly. ‘Maddox Stark. He’s a junior and in some of her classes. I don’t know if he’s a threat or not, but I’ll drain his ass before he ever knew that I was that close to him if he does anything to her.’ Damn. That right there showed me just how pissed off Zion was. He consumed his blood from blood bags. He had never tasted fresh blood and said he never would. The only potential change of that stance would be if his mate desired for it to come from them than anyone else.