Novels by Fantastica

Hunter(P.O.V.)When we finally reach the Clan, it was already past midnight. The journey was peaceful; my mate had fallen asleep on my back. My mom has also remained unconscious, but the soft breaths I heard on the way confirmed that she is been sleeping. Dad mind linked everyone to stay inside, saying that we retrieved their Queen, but she is sleeping so they can see her after she wakes up. I see Theo and Liam get out of the house to help us with our mates.The rest of the guys leave to their respective houses, seeing that everything's fine now. Theo helps get Skye off my back, so I can shift, while Liam helps mom. Dad shifts and we carry our mates inside. Skye wakes up in my arms with a start, gasping in shock when she sees me. I feel her body tense, as she glances around the hallway."Shh, little mate, you are okay. I am taking you to my room so you can rest. Well, after we get you clean." I smile lovingly at her, not showing her how pi

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CHAPTER MENTIONS R**E AND IN**ST. PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THE SUBJECT!!!!Hunter(P.O.V.)Witha thundering growl my dad jumps on the boulders blocking the entranceand starts digging them out with his paws. He is desperate to get to hismate and soon the other guys join him.I glance at the unconsciousgirl in my arms then carefully carry her away from the mayhem.Theamount of bruises on her body is concerning, but the only thing thatcatches my dark side's attention is the smell of male's seed coming from herbody. I notice a trail of dried white substance on her thighs,confirming my fears. The blood between her legs tells me she was forced.I will kill the fucker who did this to her.I carefully lay mymate by the tree then take my shirt off and put it on her. She is onlywrapped

Skye (P.O.V.)No, not again. Please God no.I am so tired and fed up of going through this. How can a father do this to their own child?It is disgusting.I never understood why some people would willingly have children only to mistreat them later on in life. In my opinion, it takes a different type of person to do something like this to their own flesh and blood. To the persons who have justified my father's actions in the past by telling me that he was depressed and how much he missed my mother, go fuck yourself. People lose their loved ones all the time. Not because I may look like my mother means that I am her or gives him any right to violate me.He is a disgusting man, and he deserves to die. I really hope he does.And I know it is said that you should not wish bad upon others or wish death upon others because karma will get you, but I do not care. At least if I die, I will not have to endure this lifelong pain and suf

Trigger Warning: This chapter mentions r*pe and inc*st.Skye(P.O.V.)I tried to separate my mind from what was actually happening to me in this very moment. I tried to zone out like usually would on any other given day. When it happened the first time, I was traumatized. When it happened the second time I was furious...but when it continued to happen after time and time again of trying to escape, I knew that this would simply become my new life. I was no longer sad, or depressed. I was no longer traumatized - okay maybe this is the definition of trauma but I felt numb.I was finally numb to the pain and betrayal I felt all this time but what was so different this time.As much as I wanted to not be able to think or feel, I could no longer control it. Is my brain really trying to get me to confront my problems now?If so, then it really has some messed up timing.Of all the things I should b

Twenty years later….Hunter (P.O.V.)"Hunter!"I feel fingers poking my cheek, but I try to ignore them.If that mystery person knows what is good for them, then they would not be trying to wake me up from my very relaxing slumber. As I tried to ignore the intruder from waking me up, I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to drift back into the dream I was just having. It was fresh in my mind and though the very sweet slumber that I was having felt nearby, as the little nuisance continued to bother me, I could feel it drifting further away from me.Great, now I am about to be grumpy for the rest of the day. I wanted to wake up fully to push the assailant away and maybe lock my goddamn bedroom door which I really thought I did do last night, but I know that if I force my tiresome body off this bed right now, I will be forced to actually murder someone today and I

Isla Kalashnikov (P.O.V.)I do not know what I was expecting but it was not this. Things were really bad at the clan and I could have sensed it when as soon as I got to the borderline and I think everyone felt it. The air felt tense and quiet and as soon as we got to Ambrosius's land I can feel everyone's stress and worry.Call it motherly instincts I guess.I sort of felt bad for them. Though, the situation was kind of disappointing. Ambrosius should have put his clan first. After all, he would not have great strength and power without them or their loyalty to him. However, that was not the case. He neglected his duties as an alpha and instead of thinking about the clan's needs, he got selfish and simply found a Queen replacement. A clan does not need a Queen unless she is capable of uplifting the alpha and the clan. Had he thought about this and the needs of his people, he would not have taken that skank in.What is even worse is that s

Alex (P.O.V.)It is crazy to think about how much my life has changed in such a small space of time. Now, I am not going to get all soppy and gross on you but if you think about it, it is really bizarre. As I sat on a swing, lightly rocking myself back and forth, I looked out into the field where my husband stood, showing our children how to fly a kite. He was doing a shitty job, but it was adorable.It is crazy to think that just a few years ago, Alec and I hated each other. Well, I think I hated him more than he hated me, because I mean, who could really look at me and not fall in love?There really is a fine line between love and hate. I would have never, in a million years, pictured myself living this kind of life. Actually, I did not think I was going to make it this far either. Living as undercover royals in England, with my real parents and my twin brother! This is the type of thing you only hear about or witness on television

Alex (P.O.V.)Beep Beep Beep BeepOh my God…I swear to the heavens above me, if that sh*t does not stop beeping, things are going to get messy.“Judging by your attire, I would say they are already messy.”A deep smooth voice said all of a sudden making me open my eyes startled and placing my hands on my chest.I looked up in the far distance, to see a hot-looking guy in front of me.I am married. I should not think that.“Jesus Christ, do not do that. You scared the sh*t out of me.” I said panting as I had just run a marathon.“Oh did I now?” The hot dude asked, raising an eyebrow and looking at something behind me.Narrowing my eyes at him I turned around, to see nothing. As I was turning my face back to the stranger, I caught a glimpse of something.It was poop.“Be careful what you say around me, I might make it liter

Alec (P.O.V.)"Alex please tell me you did not get my brothers pregnant and left them to raise the kids by themselves?" I asked Alex turning to her trying not to smile."I do not know Alec, maybe I did, who knows because right now they are acting like a bunch of girls on their periods. Or maybe girls who missed their periods." She said smirking when everyone in the room cringed when she said period.I rolled my eyes and turned to them"Oh come on be mature guys. You have seen blood come out of every possible part on a body but still cringe when you hear about a girl's time of the month?" They all nodded fast just proving how disgusted they were by it."Yes, so Alec will you please let me kill your wife, because there is a part of her body that I have not seen blood come out of yet." Nick said, clenching his jaw and glaring at Alex who is currently playing angry birds on her phone."Alex pay attention! You are supposed to be

Alec (P.O.V.)Everyone sat upstairs in pure silence as we listened to Xander scream in the basement. Every couple of minutes or so, some of the guards would rush in to check up on us and we would only tell them to sit and enjoy the show because in a bit they may have to get rid of a body so they may as well just stick around.We even got snacks and food for the staff that chose to stay inside and witness the amazingness of my future wife.I chuckled.Alex does know how to make a man scream sometimes.Just then the screaming stopped, and we footsteps coming up the stairs were heard. I turned my head to see Alex covered in blood, looking like she was dead on the inside."D-did you know, that if you cut the penis...you WILL get squirted with lots and lots of blood? I am covered in d!ck juice but at least I got a man to squirt for me."Alex chuckled before she dropped t

Alec (P.O.V.)“Why don’t we take this reunion downstairs shall we?” I said, seething with anger. Trying to show a cool exterior, I followed behind them discreetly calling on guards. I texted the main man and told him to put five guards in the nursery and five outside Alex’s room. All the guards were trained to be assassins so I know they are safe now.As we arrived downstairs, I launched at Xander. I guess Kyle remembered as well, because he too launched at him.I started punching him in the face and on the stomach. Kyle wanted to do more damage because he took out a pocket knife and was about to stab him, when a hand reached out and grabbed him.It was then I remembered our family was right there.“What is the meaning of this? Huh? You let this bastard into our house. This fucking asshole who almost raped my wife, and you are saving him?! Man if only, you had reached far with her, I swear to the

Kyle (P.O.V.)Every since Alex and I found our family again, I have been so happy that I was now able to be a normal teenager again. I have been annoying Alex nonstop and although she hates it, I know she is secretly grateful that we could now be normal siblings that did not always have to watch over our own backs. Now that we had a loving and supportive family, we were able to be carefree kids as our parents took their job as our protectors seriously.That day, Alex attacked my heart stopped and the trauma I experienced from before, with the constant war with myself and everyone else around me because I could not trust anyone with my life, nor, Alex's own.I observed as Alec rushed to her side and the way his face contorted to show so many different emotions are once. In the moment, though I

Before I could jump to conclusions, I decided to give Colette the benefit of a doubt. I returned to my car and while I sat in the parking lot of the hospital, I decided to call every hospital in the state.It has been three hours since I started calling multiple hospitals in New York. There are a total of two hundred and fourteen hospital in New York city. I managed to call forty of them within a short distance from Colette’s school, our home, and any other place she could have been in the time of going into labor.None of the hospitals had any record of Colette giving birth. What the actual hell is going on?Is she hiding something from me?I returned home as fast as I could. Colette was in the living room asleep with the television on.I quietly made my way upstairs and I took Kaylin from her crib. I wrapped her in a blanket and made my way out of the house. I then drove back to the hospital.I walked up to the receptionist with Kayl

Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)Currently I was seated outside on the front porch as I swung the baby to sleep. I looked down on her where she sat on my lap, slowly dozing off into dreamland. I looked at her features and how they changed over the past eight months, and it got me thinking. I would never accuse Colette of cheating on me, but in these circumstances, I was suspicious of a few things.Firstly, her hair color. It looks nothing like my hair, nor does it look like Colette’s hair. My hair as well as Colette’s hair, is curly and wavy, Kaylin’s hair is pin straight. My eyes were brown, and Colette’s eyes were like a hazel brown color…Kaylin’s eyes were so blue you could see the ocean in them. It was so blue it almost looked purple at times. Neither Colette nor I has freckles, yet Kaylin has freckles all over her body.I am beginning to think this is not my kid and I did not know how to go about this. I could ta

Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)I made the baby.Those words. That moment. That instant. That day would always resonate in my head. It has been eight months since the birth of my daughter Kaylin Johnson and not a day passes by that I do not think about that day Colette messaged me. I remember that day like it was yesterday.I was in the United Kingdom, London to be specific on a business trip. This trip was not particularly a fun one that would have allowed me to relax and take a break from my busy work schedule. I had just come out of a really tough meeting. Things were not looking good for me at the last minute. Throughout this trip I have been cutting deals really close as I began to teach myself along the way to do business the right way seeing as I no longer had sex appeal on my side. There were times where some of the women that would be present at meetings would make minor advances toward me. I could adhere to their advances, but I chose

Colette Smith (P.O.V.)Meanwhile I prepare for the demise of Maria Vergara, Callum has been messaging me nonstop in full panic mode. Last night, when I decided that I would perform the surgery today, I figured that I would ignore all of Callum’s messages and phone calls to make it seem as though I could not be reached. This is to make it believable when I tell him that I went into labor and was unable to contact him because of everything that happened while I was in labor.Eventually I got to the store and while I walked around checking out the various equipment, I regretted my modest decision to not walk into the store dressed as a doctor in a lab coat. I felt judged. I could feel everyone’s eyes on me…or was it my fear of getting caught; the nagging feeling that someone knew something I did not stayed in the back of my mind while I t

Colette Smith (P.O.V.)I spent the entire night doing research on performing a cesarean section. Since I got home, I have been studying the medical notes made by other people so that I, myself, would be able to perform this procedure with much success. I would like to think that I could handle this on my own because I am a pre-medical student. This could serve as a test to my future surgical tendencies as a neurosurgeon and I could not have been any more excited. Of course, in the future, I could only hope that my patient would be alive after the operation because my intent now, is that she dies and remains dead. I wanted to order some sort of anesthesia while I prepared myself for the surgery because I felt like I could at least be a little humane and numb the pain for the woman, but I do not think it would get here in time because I have limited time.While I stayed awake last night, studying the instructions to perform a cesarean section on a human

Colette Smith (P.O.V.)Eventually, I had to move away in fear of getting called out for my lack of a baby bump. Callum was always at work these days and I usually had to drive myself to school every day but at the end of it all, I would be seeing Callum. However, it has been approximately nine months since I announced the pregnancy, and it is about time I showed up with a bump. Fortunately for me, I told Callum that I thought it would be best for me to stay on campus instead of driving back and forth each day to and from school. I explained to him that this way, I could sleep in more and I would not have to worry about being late to my classes so I would be lessening on the stress I would feel each day.This especially played in my favor because I attended a religious community college which did not allow boys into the female dorms. The onl