Edit: HELLO! I'm so thankful for everyone who has taken the time to read and vote!
Most of this I wrote ages ago (like two years ago) in my notes app and never posted it. I only changed a couple of things when I started posting. I was re-reading this and JEEEEEZZZZ there's some cringe worthy stuff. I also feel like it moves way too quickly, younger me really thought people fall in love after a week...
I'm going to try to re-edit this and will probably change quite a bit. I am also currently working on my other story The Competition which is an ACOTAR fic at the same time as doing revision for exams, so I'm going to be posting super infrequently and not a lot. Anyway, THANK YOU FOR READING!
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I picture Sophia as the beautiful Adelaide Kane.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Throne of Glass series or characters you make recognise, I only own Sophia.
THIS STORY SWEARS! If you are not comfortable with swearing DON'T read it.
AN: Fenrys is my favourite character and I always felt like he needed a love interest. There isn't enough fanfics about him so I decided to write one. This is by no means going to be a work of art with amazing descriptions and a cool plot line, but if you are as obsessed with him as I am, hopefully you'll like it. I feel like I should just add that I will try not to make Sophia into a Mary Sue character, but my lack of talent in story writing might show itself.
🐺🐺🐺 CHAPTER 1🐺🐺🐺
I was walking home from work, my nose in a book as usual when I felt a weird tugging sensation under my arm. The edges of my vision started to blur and I briefly thought about how the sensation probably felt like using a portkey before I fell unconscious.
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I yawned and rolled my neck as I woke up. I tried to stretch but found my hands were pinned to the sides of the bed with cold handcuffs. I frowned and tugged against them, wincing when they dug into my skin.
"What the fuck?" I breathed, oh shit I've been kidnapped haven't I? I struggled and froze at the sight of five other people in the room.
"Have I been kidnapped?" Honest to god if I have been. This is not what I meant when I said I wanted to be taken by a super hot fae male who is overly protective of me and who I will have a enemies to lovers relationship with.
The woman who appeared to be in charge shook her head. She had the most beautiful blonde hair and the coolest looking eyes ever, turquoise framed with gold. Reminds me of Aelin from Throne of Glass. You know what if they do a TV remake (please) she would be perfect.
"Who are you?"
"Yeah like I'm going to tell my kidnappers my name." I snapped and she raised an eyebrow.
"Fine, we can do it the hard way." Flames burst into existence by my feet and I flinched back, squeezing myself near the head of the bed. I screamed and tugged on the handcuffs.
"FIRE!" No one moved, the blonde woman grinned. Oh shit I've been kidnapped by arsonists who are going to burn me alive.
"Hello? I know you kidnapped me and everything but I'm sure you don't want me to burn to death before you can ransom me!" I hissed as the flames moved towards me.
"Tell us what we want to know and you won't be hurt."
"Huh?"
"Tell us what we want to know and you won't be hurt." A white haired male repeated. Damn...he would make a good Rowan.
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The White Wolf and Me (Fenrys Moonbeam x oc)
FantasySophia Kane was your average book obsessed teenager, spending her days with her nose in a book and falling in love with fictional fae males. However unlike other book lovers, she gets transported right into her favourite book. Jealous yet? Read to...