Romans & histoires Arcane Caitvi Fanfiction

The truth was colder, Ciara had been mine since she was little, since I first saw her at one of those endless alliance dinners, quiet, perfect, eyes too sharp for a girl raised to be decoration. I’d watched her. Waited. Planned. The marriage was supposed to be clean, alliance sealed, her mind turned into my weapon, her body turned into my reward. Then Dax... my father had ruined it all with one night in a club bathroom. I stepped closer and Vivienne took a step back, instinct and fear finally overriding whatever courage rage had given her. “You’re simply a fool,” she huffed, voice shaking. I looked at her, “Growing guts, I see.”

Chapter 1: The Contract in the Dark Raven Winterstar had always believed the world was kind. At eight years old, she lived in a sprawling estate perched on the emerald edge of Arcadia Prime, where sunlight filtered through ancient canopy trees like golden honey. Her mother, the Archdruid, taught her the secret songs that made flowers bloom out of season. Her father, High Priest of the realm, carried her on his shoulders through moonlit gardens, whispering stories of gods and guardians. Raven's snow-white hair fell in long waves down her back, and her sharp blue eyes sparkled with the kind of joy that made even the sternest sentinels smile. She never wanted for anything. Every day felt like a

Her father’s eyes bore into her, daring her to stumble. The pack leaned in, breathless. And Draven—Draven was watching her as though she were the only thing that mattered. She stepped closer to him, her voice breaking the silence. “I am Elaria Vayne, daughter of this pack, healer by oath.” Her gaze swept the circle, steady, defiant. “And I stand beside Draven Kaelith, Alpha of Kaelith’s pack. By will. By blood. By bond.” A murmur tore through the crowd, sharp and startled. The fire leapt higher, runes flaring so bright the stone burned beneath her feet.

ROWAN I had my fair share of sexual encounters throughout my life, enough to think I’d known the shape of pleasure, the slow build, and the blinding rush, but nothing had ever come close to the way Ciara’s heat devoured me now and how she moved above me. I did say she could punish me. I suppose I half-meant it, some idle promise tossed out in the haze of wanting her to stay, but I never imagined it would come to this: blindfolded, hands kept strictly away, denied even the smallest touch unless she allowed it.

And then Toki cleaned his search history because if Trasykian cyber security happens to find out some different search engine manipulating their sources, it can be big problem for Kavya. "God, Toki you are so fast!" Kavya mumbled rubbing her eyes, she woke up because she felt something suddenly touched her. She raised her hand and light beams flashed up forming a transparent square board of information. "READING ON SQUARE BOARD" NAME: AARNIK CAVALLI GENDER: MALE AGE: 24 SPECIE: HYBRID TRASYKIAN FATHER: ROBERTO CAVALLI MOTHER: UNKNOWN COUNTINENT: TRASKYA ORGA 1

Nemiah tried to push Amaris but his hold was too strong she could barely move. “Damn it!” Vivar clenched his teeth feeling deficient against the wizard. “Please tell poor Caius that I'm going to take his fiance since he can't take care of her. I wonder where he is now?” His eyes sarcastically searched the place. “What are you talking about? Let me go!” She struggled to slip away from Amaris but still, she was too frail in his strong arms. “You’re so loud,” Amaris blew on her face and she fell into a deep sleep. “Good girl.”

KIARAS POV It’s been two months now since I arrived here at the White Haven Coven. Though, it definitely has felt longer. My first week here was tough trying to just fit in. There are definitely some witches and warlocks that made it their life’s mission to make me miserable. What gets me the most is that it’s mainly adults that have an issue with me. Aunt Karina told me to ignore them. That they are just jealous because I can tap into magic no one else can without using dark magic which would also cause them to lose their powers a lot faster. Not for me because dark magic was used to create me, so I get all the benefits and as far as we know, none of the downfall. Eventually, I lost my temp

My pulse quickens as I push the door ajar, the sight before me shattering the fragile walls of my world. Cain is there, his shirt half-unbuttoned, his arms wrapped around her. Claire. My best friend. The woman who stood beside me during my mating ceremony. My breath catches, a choked sob escaping my lips before I can stop it. Their heads snap toward me. “Cain…” My voice trembles as I step inside, my hands shaking. “What are you doing?” Claire smirks, a cruel twist of her lips that turns my stomach. Cain doesn’t bother to pull away from her. His icy gaze pierces me, filled with disdain rather than the guilt I hope to see.

The kind that stretched you to your limits, but left you feeling oh-so full? “You’re fucking hopeless! Priorities, Anastasia! You can fantasize about his meat stick while we’re on the run.” Ziva was clearly tired of my shit. “No good thief.” Alpha Caius growled, and damn if the sound didn’t burrow itself right between my legs. “First you steal my car, and now you run like a coward.” A scent curled in the air between us, smooth and sweet like warm caramel. It was my arousal, because of course it was. Of course I couldn’t maintain a modicum of pride when pinned naked beneath an obscenely mouthwatering Alpha.

“You have a mate that loves you so much… you have many much less enemies seeking your downfall… just look at what I’ve been through with my mate… it had to take the goddess’s very intervention to bring him back, because I almost lost him forever. But, you and Cian…” “I know… I’m so lucky that Cian and I never had as much problems… I shouldn’t have been so envious of you…. now I feel really bad… but it still doesn’t take away the fact that I feel even worse when I know that I may never be able to give him a child.” Ava thought then that this wasn’t working, she decided to try another approach with their usual gossip, taking her hand, “Kiara… while I was at the Daivie… I saw something that mig