Story cover for Revived Forms by Acrobetia
Revived Forms
  • WpView
    Reads 12
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
  • WpHistory
    Time 21m
  • WpView
    Reads 12
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
  • WpHistory
    Time 21m
Ongoing, First published Jul 11, 2025
"Simon, Simon..." Trots whimpered out.

"Iain... I- I'm here... i- it's alright, we're here tae help ye-"

"Look at me.. Agh!" Trots quivered, curling into himself a bit, Simon took a deep breath, before slowly shuffling over to Trots.

"...Simon...!" Nicolas whispered in protest, but too scared to actually do anything.

"H- hey, I- Iain... uh- T- Trots... I'm right here..." Simon whispered, reaching over slowly, Trots flinching away.

"There's nae way tae tell ye, Simon..." Trots cried, "just nae way at all... Oh God..."

"Nae way tae tell me what...?" Simon muttered, shuffling closer insistently and gently placing a hand on Trots shoulder, the man flinched but did not flee this time, looking up at him with cloudy eyes, his glasses cracked and damaged.

"God...! Look at me...!" Trots began to sob, Simon cooed at him trying to calm him, hand sliding up from his shoulder, up his neck until he was cupping his cheek.

--

Or: Simon learns the rig Trots works at is in danger and convinces the captain of the Cadal Support Ship he works for to go and save the Baira, and now Simon is responsible for treating and curing the infected and survivors.

POV Simon and Caz
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add Revived Forms to your library and receive updates
or
#10stillwakesthedeep
Content Guidelines
You may also like
He's My Mate by Red_Assassin
37 parts Complete Mature
CAUTION CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. "Say it, Allison," he said, his voice low as he trapped me against the rough wall. A shiver ran down my spine, his voice pulling at me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asked. I shook my head, afraid my voice might betray me. His teeth lightly grazed my neck causing a sigh to get past my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He knew he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. I tried to slip away, but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them down tightly. He pressed his hard body against me. I was aware of every inch of him that was touching me. "Don't think you can just leave. We're not done yet." My stomach tightened at his words, the desire inside burning for him. My damn body at war with my mind yet again. He slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts, slowly working it's way up as his mouth trailed small nips from my neck to my collar bone and lower, stopping only when he reached the fabric. I could feel my resolve weakening as his hand reached its destination. "Say it," he demanded. I moaned, my head tipping back as he moved expertly. I wanted to say it then, I really did. But if I said the words, there was no going back. ***************** Allison Cole has just turned seventeen. Most girls would be excited, but she doesn't see it as anything special. She can now find her mate, wherever he is. But she doesn't put much stock in mates or true love. How could something like that be predetermined? Things only go from bad to worse when on that very day she discovers who her mate actually is. Will Allison be able to overcome her bleak thoughts about mates and accept hers? Or is the man bad enough to make her run away? Caught between her body, her mind, and what's best for her pack. Allison must make her decision. Is it worth it?
No Time to Die 𖤝 Mitch Rapp by vcmqire
13 parts Complete Mature
"Was I just some collateral damage?" "No! You were everything to me, Mitch, and you fucking know that!" Her voice cracked like thunder. "I-God, I'm sorry." "Sorry? Is that 'sorry' supposed to fix the fact that you made me believe you were dead?" Catalina Hernández was the embodiment of a beautiful lie. Loveliness draped in silk and secrets. Her eyes, twin galaxies of rich earth and burnt honey, pulled you in like quicksand, and her lips, rose-petal soft, carried promises she was never meant to keep. She'd remained small since seventh grade, but the darkness she carried had grown far too big for her frame. It gnawed at her from the inside, a ravenous guilt with iron claws. And the cruelest act she ever committed was shattering the heart of the only man she'd ever truly loved. Mitch Rapp had once been a golden boy in a sunlit world. Now he was a man rebuilt from ashes, haunted by the phantom of the only light he'd ever known-Catalina. His frame carried more than muscle, it bore the weight of a life he no longer recognized. He was no longer living, he was surviving in ruins, a ghost of the man he'd once been. They had been written in the constellations-two halves of a whole, cursed to find each other in a world made of shattered promises. But fate had a wicked sense of humor. Love didn't guarantee survival. Even now, with pain as thick as smoke between them, the magnetic pull was undeniable. Love didn't die. It rotted slowly. Mitch Rapp 𝒙 Fem!OC © vcmqire, 2023
Ripped Jeans and Werewolf Kisses by firebird65
47 parts Complete
"I am visiting under unusual circumstances. I won't bore you with the details but I have lost something of mine and I was hoping you could help me find it." " I'm sure I can help you find whatever you need." He was slightly confused. "But what exactly have you lost?" "My mate." Silence. "Does she know you are looking for her?" "Oh yes, she knows." Camila started choking on her food. She tried to maintain her spluttering so she wouldn't draw attention to herself. Taine noticed and decided to keep going. His eyes bored into her. "She actually decided to run from me... I don't know if she was a coward or just too weak and selfish to even consider giving me chance." She threw her cutlery down and stood up, leaning over the table. Her teeth were bared and a low growl emitted from the back of her throat. She felt hairs rising on her arms and neck. Usually even-tempered, she was now bubbling with rage. Taine didn't react well to her growl and mirrored her pose. He was trying to put her in her place, into submission. She was not having it. --- Destiny's collide, they crash and they scar. Rough seas, tidal waves, fighting for dominance in an ocean so deep... Despite the viscous ink of lies and deceit, secrets, sins one breath from leaving the lips. Love is the serenity that can calm all storms and transform all hardened hearts. For to love is to be set free from all shackles that bind you to the darkness. Whether it is the red string of fate or the curse of the moon, you cannot hide from your destiny. IT WILL FIND YOU. So...will you fight it?
Broken by canadianpurplesmurf
36 parts Complete Mature
*****THIS STORY WILL BE COMING DOWN! PUBLISHING IT ON AMAZON KINDLE!****** "What really happened to you?" He asked touching my swollen cheek. I backed away . "I told you what happened. I am a klutz." I argued "I can tell when you are lying. Any other time I would have given you space but you come back with your face beat up? And you will not tell us what happened? I want to know. This is involving your health and I need to know." He said seriously "There is nothing to say." I said turning to walk away. He gently grabbed my arm stopping me. I winced involuntarily. I think he saw me. "Who did this to you?" He asked pleading. I looked at him for a few moments. "No one." I lied again "You're lying" He observed "God! You are so......so.....so damn frustrating! You do not know when to back off! Why can't you just leave me alone!" I fumed "Because it is you we are talking about" he said stepping closer "What does that have to do with anything?!" I questioned backing up as he stepped closer "Because I don't want you hurt" he said getting even closer. I backed up till I couldn't any more "Why? I am not important. I don't mean anything. The only reason I am even stayed alive this long is because of Aaron!" I spat. "Don't you ever say that! You are not nothing! You are important!" He growled in anger "Yeah right! Like you would know!" i retorted. We glared at each other for a few second then Marc grabbed my face in his hand and passionately kissed me. I was taken by surprise. We kissed for a few minutes until I pulled away and turned my head. "Forget this happened" I whispered as I walked past him back to the others and he quickly followed.
You may also like
Slide 1 of 8
Falling Again ✔️ cover
He's My Mate cover
Let the fear you have fall away cover
No Time to Die 𖤝 Mitch Rapp cover
Beneath the Mask  cover
His Obsession cover
Ripped Jeans and Werewolf Kisses cover
Broken cover

Falling Again ✔️

60 parts Complete Mature

My lips touch his again and it's a lot more rough. I know we both need this, we both crave the others touch. It's intoxicating. He pushes the straps of my dress down to my hips and he reaches out and palms my breasts in both his hands. A small moan leaves my mouth and he captures it in his. Taking another step, the back of Jacob's knees hits the bed and he falls back, pulling me with him. The length of my dress stopped me from straddling him so I just lay on top of him. Jacob moans into my mouth and flips us over so that he's hovering over me. ---------------------------- Jacob is angry. He's angry at how Aria used him and he's angry that she didn't love him when he loved her. Aria is scared. She's not ready to face her past and she's scared that being reunited with Jacob will take her back to those days. Can they get past anger, betrayal and fear and can they finally love each other how they deserved to be loved since the very start? -second chance romance -right person, wrong time